Man she wore them out ! Poem

Man, she wore them out!

Poem

It was Tuesday morning 6:30 to be exact.

I was a senior at Blanche Ely High I'm Talkin class of twenty twelve where you at?!

I loved leaving my apartment with a smile on my face.

And man man the way I wore them out they too did their thang.

I went in the drawer to pull out protection.

Cause fucking with two pairs bare, you don't know what the fuck can happen.

I slipped it on myself taking control Doing the first one so the second was on hold.

He was the perfect size.

the way he slid in fitting just right.

Oh so ever, the best feeling.

That feeling when you can feel the tip all the way in.

He started at the bottom, it was quick.

Then stroked his way up to the top making me reach my climax.

I counted as he went in and out in and out in and out.

It only took him eight times before wrapping it up.

He had me at "oh my!" When his tongue touched my skin oh so sweetly.

The way his sole connected with mine so elegantly.

We didn't want it to never end.

But the second one was waiting with a look so ready so patient.

I was ready once again.

No need for jealousy fair is how I play my game.

Cause the way I did the first I'll do the other the same.

I positioned myself for the second time around.

I arched it up the way he liked, I made him proud.

I was comfortable doing two I did them four times a week.

That's what happens when you're a twin freak.

The second was as good as the first no doubt.

It was when I jumped in my girlfriends car and she whispered

"man you wore them out!"