Paragon Past Paraphernalia

IV. Caught in the Act

::(1)::
The next day I was almost intoxicated
as the previous night occupied most of my mind.
What few braincells I had working debated
the contents of Jolanda's words left behind.
She had indicated there would be more
of that indecent behaviour we engaged in,
so I was wondering what she had in store,
and my guesses made me fit to caged in
I sat in my room wearing a semi-erection
that I kept stroking through the trouser-fabric
until I unbuttoned my fly in affection
and started pumping my pulsing prick.
Last night events was boiling in my brain
as my rough pleasure was bordering to pain.

::(2)::
As I leaned back really beating the meat
getting closer and closer to the top
Jolanda made me jump in my seat
Saying:"Young man, please don't stop."
"You see my reaction is always the same.
If I'm exposed to erection, I feel like a hore,
so if you don't mind I'll join the game,"
she said letting her skirts fall to the floor.
Jolanda took off her drawers in front off my eyes
and was wonderfully naked from her waist
to the stocking-tops way down her thighs
and as I saw her mound I remembered it's taste.
She sat down spread-legged in front of my feet
saying:"Let's see if we can find a mutual beat."

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