- Dec 27, 2004
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once my hips stop rolling
and i have a chance to think
and listen to you
whisper, "yeah that's it baby,"
"there you go, baby."
as if to soothe me
everything else goes dim
my head is pounding
hormones waiting for this month's visitor
knowing this might just be
my last taste of your sweetness
for the next 7 days
so i ignore the soreness and keep
right on
SOARING
now i'm trying to stop cussin'
but can't but explode in a
sh**
and a
d***
every once in a while
and a
f*** me
that me soooo unlady like!
my neck and shoulders hurt now
from the weight of you
hard
muscular
weight of YOU
caramel skin
six foot
35 year old
weight of YOU
making me cum again
and again
as you plunge deeper
and i grip you tighter
open up wider
let's do it from behind
you use the 'F' word
to ask me how i want it
i cream some more
and assume the position
you have excellent control
and i want to control
and keep
and possess
every part of you
but i only inquire about
the inches inside of me
making sure that
belongs to me
is it possible that i wouldn't let you
dig your finger tips
into my hips
if it were not?
could be
could be not
i think i'm going to Cum
care to join me?
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