Game Time

Over me
You hang
They hang
Game time.


Soft pendulums;
Swinging
apart;
together;
Smashing my face 
I blow bubbles in them.


Elevator going up..
Long, pointed tubes
become wider 
overflowing my hands.


Going down.
swinging
touching me
hardening my nipples.


Tracing my body
down past my belly
nestling into my thighs.


Breasts rest
Winning this round.


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