Viewing the local antiquities


Like riding a bike: Once you learn, you never forget.

Again, I am the happy boy, pedalling home: pedalling hard uphill: pumping slowly up to the summit: when summitted, imagine the freewheeling down—

She's calibrated her ass at just the right angle for me: her pelvis reciprocates, smooth as a brass escapement, smooth as if greased, and in fact greased:

She's giving me a nominal fuck: shaft and cylinder aligned within tolerance: no shimmy, no shake:

Friction caressing friction touching friction itching friction scratching:

She's strung my come tight from my balls:

From a thread to a cord to a rope to a stiffening chain to a thickening cable—

Jerking, ripping, flailing—


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