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Empress$hyne
11-08-2006, 04:52 PM
In the mornings wake me with seductive dialect,
words so vivid they send chills up my spine,
floods of wetness between my thighs won't allow me to object,
it should be a criminal offfense for producing feelings so divine.
soft kisses up and down around areas so delicate,
that they even carees my mind.

In the afternoons cool me down with icy affection,
reminiscing about my wake up call has my body burning in passion,
Feeling big and bad like a stundent in detention ,
wanted ans admired like a popular girl in the latest fashion.
pu$$y throbbing, blood boiling, pulse racing, begging for satisfaction
desiring to obtain a state of mind only the heavens could imagine.

In the nights let ingenious images of me in multiple positions fill your head with mystery, causing your muscles to undergo a tingling sensation and harden with thoughts of romance, moans of pleasure combined with shocking screams as I ride you like a trustful stallion to victory, our bodies sway to fro like ocean waves upon the shore we dance,contemplating whether to cassify the the moments shared as fact or fiction as we jot it down in history.

HODEE
11-10-2006, 08:12 AM
In the mornings wake me with seductive dialect,
words so vivid they send chills up my spine,
floods of wetness between my thighs won't allow me to object,
it should be a criminal offfense for producing feelings so divine.
soft kisses up and down around areas so delicate,
that they even carees my mind.

In the afternoons cool me down with icy affection,
reminiscing about my wake up call has my body burning in passion,
Feeling big and bad like a stundent in detention ,
wanted ans admired like a popular girl in the latest fashion.
pu$$y throbbing, blood boiling, pulse racing, begging for satisfaction
desiring to obtain a state of mind only the heavens could imagine.

In the nights let ingenious images of me in multiple positions fill your head with mystery, causing your muscles to undergo a tingling sensation and harden with thoughts of romance, moans of pleasure combined with shocking screams as I ride you like a trustful stallion to victory, our bodies sway to fro like ocean waves upon the shore we dance,contemplating whether to cassify the the moments shared as fact or fiction as we jot it down in history.


Wow...:spin:

That left me spinning.

Vivid words whisper in my mind.
Pictures of long hours no concept with time.
No need to contemplate I know.
Wrapped up with you in a passions throw.

No covers let me look at you again.
I keep saying one thing in my mind over and over again.

I am here.
I am here.
I am here.

Ride me I'm your trustful stallion.
Your whispers and moans have me ready and swelling.
Repeating all you want the morning wake up:smokin:

$$RICH$$
11-11-2006, 01:01 PM
whewwww!
this was steamy and divine through each maze sexually
whewwwww!!

4EVERLUV
11-16-2006, 12:40 AM
Empress$hyne:
You penned this one well. I luved it.
This joint is HOTT!!!

Keep doing yo thang sista

Much Luv

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