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Writer's pictureReebecca Black

Muse: Trio by the Allegro

They stand close together like they are one, One pushes the stroller, one grabs the coffee, the other seeks close eye contact, They all lean in for a kiss, They all knew indeed it was going to be french, No care in the world who tucked their chin in their bag and hurled, They had each other in their own world, All four of them looked wildly alike, So close alike it made you smash your hand to chin and wonder, Oh hey Plaid Muse, I can see the look on his face was confused, Same as mine, But with a little more curiosity in my eyes, I wonder if she gets tired of giving two blow jobs at the same time, Or always needing one behind, Or of her mouth dries after the first time, How many trios can they smash into one lifetime, How much lube do they go through at one time, Is her kegal game is hard as mine, She answers the phone and they all look into the camera and spread a 'hey mom', Incest at its finest, None of them wore rings so they weren't married,

They all just shared a kiss..a big wet one, I wonder if their mom knows about this, What if the mom put them up to this, I peeked in at their screen savers, One had a picture of one, The other had a picture of the other, They all had a sexy picture of each other, I leaned in to catch a hold of what they could have been talking about while holding hands in a triangle like everyone in the coffee house isn't staring at them, I eased dropped and after that you could hear a pin drop in my mind, Explosions had erupted, What if I was a virgin my ears had been corrupted,

She had stated 'tonight after we put our child down, she looked one closely in the eyes I want you to suspend me from the ground,

The other she stated I want you to blast me until I drown,

Then I want you to come around and bang me until i'm purple and pinch my nipples until it hurts,

She grabs the other by the chin, no messing around this time,

Force it down...

Grab my neck until you can see each wrinkle in my throat as you ouch it in and out,

I want you to feel the grooves in my neck as you get the tide ready for me,

Mom will be proud of us was the last thing I had heard,

Damn that was an ear full at breakfast time,

Now I have to go home and rinse my panties dry...





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