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Riding hard

Getting sweaty,

Stunning body

Looking pretty,

She felt her body burn

To reach the peak,

Is all she yearned

Heading now to the climax,

Thighs now gripping

Hair soaking wet,

Body aching

Now visually shaking,

This ride has been the best

Then in relief she hit the peak

And as she did her body went weak,

Collapsing now and panting hard

She was slow at the start

But in the end she finished fast,

She felt the pounding of her heart,

Her husband stroked her sweaty head

Said babe that was your very best,

I’ve never seen you ride as hard before

That’s a truth that cannot be ignored,

She then kissed him with her salty lips

And said this was a journey to bliss,

Then asked if he could help her walk

Because her legs were wobbly

And she could barely talk,

He didn’t mind he wanted to be helpful

So aided her the best way he could,

Proud of her and what he saw

What after all was he here for,

If not to watch her riding hard the way she liked

But to help her after, by helping wheel her bike,

From the peak of the mountain

And to view the sights,

Of everything they could see below.