- Nov 7, 2006
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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$$y throbbing, blood boiling, pulse racing, begging for satisfaction
desiring to obtain a state of mind only the heavens could imagine.
In the nights let ingenious images of me in multiple positions fill your head with mystery, causing your muscles to undergo a tingling sensation and harden with thoughts of romance, moans of pleasure combined with shocking screams as I ride you like a trustful stallion to victory, our bodies sway to fro like ocean waves upon the shore we dance,contemplating whether to cassify the the moments shared as fact or fiction as we jot it down in history.
words so vivid they send chills up my spine,
floods of wetness between my thighs won't allow me to object,
it should be a criminal offfense for producing feelings so divine.
soft kisses up and down around areas so delicate,
that they even carees my mind.
In the afternoons cool me down with icy affection,
reminiscing about my wake up call has my body burning in passion,
Feeling big and bad like a stundent in detention ,
wanted ans admired like a popular girl in the latest fashion.
pu$$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.