Trevor and Jackie's Last Song Before Summer Session

by Mat Twassel

Of Jackie's silken quim, and the sweet juice
of that especial place, whose crimson flush
brought lust into his head, his heart, his lap,
with firm abandon, done the normal deeds,
spanks, sucks, and fucks complete upon her seat,
sing dual dildoes, buzzing deep within
her bunched up, rope-bound body, tightly tied
against the headboard of her parents' bed
while they watch Matrix at the movie mall
and after eat ice cream: a hot fudge swirl,
and spoon like teens at Spartan Hill's hidden
necking spot; Trevor, his true love still trussed,
thrills quivering and quickening her cunt,
mount matted by armies of orgasm,
plump clouds of climax swallowing all song,
yet not satisfied, goes out for a smoke.

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