Five Finger Sextet

One finger wet, teasing

Tracing lips, drawing desire

Hungry dripping want

 

Two fingers, trailing

Down, opening folds, moving

Deep into velvet

 

Three fingers, sounding

Fathoms, calling forth tremors

Up to the knuckles

 

Four fingers, oh my

God, is that really all in?

Stretching, using me

 

Thumb slips now up the

Ass, one knuckle, then slowly

The next, finally

 

All is lost, head spins

The center cannot hold and

I am washed away

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