queentswana
07-18-2004, 05:12 PM
#1 01-30-2004, 11:28 PM
kenyatta
MEMBER Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Newark, nj
Age: 47
Posts: 54
PART OF THIS FANTASY
Basking in the warmth of the day,
under a southern drenched scene,
lay back and chill out for a while,
cause you're part of this fantasy.
You know who you are and so do I,
though none will ever tell...
so feel my fingers dance on through you,
as your breast begin to swell.
You arch your back into a bridge
as sweat begins to flow,
come, let me embrace you,
as I take you where you want to go.
Your black silk panties now cling to you,
in fact, they feel rather young,
as wave after wave of deep hot passion
explodes by the touch of my toungue.
But relax my dear cause you can surely bet,
we'll move deep in lust till we're both soak & wet.
I'll start with your toes,
feeling your temperature rise,
and feel my head locked,
by your trembling thighs.
And just as a ship sails from shore to shore,
there's no part of your body I dare not explore.
I'll make you want to slap every man you ever touched,
for failing to fufill you as I did without a blush.
So don't worry dear, I'll return tou you,
as a moth does to a flame...
just close your eyes and touch yourself,
while softly calling my name.
kenyatta
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kenyatta
MEMBER Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Newark, nj
Age: 47
Posts: 54
PART OF THIS FANTASY
Basking in the warmth of the day,
under a southern drenched scene,
lay back and chill out for a while,
cause you're part of this fantasy.
You know who you are and so do I,
though none will ever tell...
so feel my fingers dance on through you,
as your breast begin to swell.
You arch your back into a bridge
as sweat begins to flow,
come, let me embrace you,
as I take you where you want to go.
Your black silk panties now cling to you,
in fact, they feel rather young,
as wave after wave of deep hot passion
explodes by the touch of my toungue.
But relax my dear cause you can surely bet,
we'll move deep in lust till we're both soak & wet.
I'll start with your toes,
feeling your temperature rise,
and feel my head locked,
by your trembling thighs.
And just as a ship sails from shore to shore,
there's no part of your body I dare not explore.
I'll make you want to slap every man you ever touched,
for failing to fufill you as I did without a blush.
So don't worry dear, I'll return tou you,
as a moth does to a flame...
just close your eyes and touch yourself,
while softly calling my name.
kenyatta
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