She screams for me; To come to her,
Down in the laundry room; With such urgency,
Rushing like it's an emergency; Help with her problem,
Shes sitting naked on that machine; Awaiting craving me,
Begging me to take her; Through each cycle,
Like a cyclone; I go down swirling my tongue,
Tasting the best juices; That's ever filled my mouth,
Not understanding any words; That she's moaning out,
Just how she's grinding; Hands reach down for me,
Horny as never before; Leading to this moment,
Not holding it; The eruption flowing,
Not sure how much the vibration; Helped her reach this peak,
Whispering "come to me"; Sucking on her clit,
"Give me what I want"; "Let me get that dick",
Wash drain to the spin cycle; Her pussy debilitating too,
Slide my erection within; Locking her legs in my biceps,
Pulling her into me; Digging between her thighs,
Her mouth opened wide, But not a word spoke,
Her eyes rolling back; As if she's possessed,
Just obsessed with this loving; Body pour out sweat,
The feel of my depth; Massaging her spot,
The intensity so hot; Working her while the load spins,
The harder and deeper that I'm in; She's jumping... I'm popping,
Has her wondering; What she's got herself into...
Submitted: September 08, 2022
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Amy F. Turner
Looks and sounds like a great time with some dirty laundry! Whoo hoo! This is my kind of chore right here! Right from the kitchen and straight to the spin cycle! Love these chores! :)
Thu, September 8th, 2022 11:43pm