Black Poetry : Xtreme Feast

Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Watcher, Sep 9, 2001.

  1. Watcher

    Watcher Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    the scent of sex in the air
    the smell of a fresh f***ready to take place
    as I lick the drops of merlot from your lips
    slowly
    carefully
    letting my tongue
    trace every area of your mouth
    I place a feather in between my teeth
    as I guide it gracefully over your breasts
    tickling the nipples
    sweet torture
    as the nipples gets rigid
    as if pointing me towards my next destination
    as the feather glides over the stomach
    around the hips
    into the inner thighs
    your body begins to tense
    from the sensation
    daintly moving the feather
    to the lower lips
    back and forth over the slit
    as you open wide
    bidding me come feather getting wet
    from the syrup
    that flows
    maple sap
    as it
    washes over my tongue
    slowly I suck on that clyt
    nibbling on the lips
    draining you of your juices
    my hot breath evaporating
    the wetness
    as you push my head deeper
    thrusting your hips forward
    wanting me to feast
    in every area
    your grab my head with both hands
    shoving me further
    crying yes yes YES!!
    as my serpent tongue
    flicks back and forth
    your hips rocking
    legs tightening around my skull
    as you cum cum and cum again
    you fall into a fervor of esctasy
    as you cuss and call on the Lord
    all in the same breath
    until you get that last orgasmic eruption
    the kind that makes your toes curl
    and takes your breath away
    you relax
    but I'm not done
    because that was the appetizer
    The main course is on its WAY!!!



    Since Bishop made tha call for Xtreme....I had to show up...But now it's time for me to go back to my rest....Peace

    but remember I'm always Watching....
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    WOOOOOOOWEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

    EXTREMELY RED HOT CHILLY PEPPERS
    WATCHER YA WOKE UP IN STYLE SO
    HOT ..........****! LADIES KEEP YA PANTIES ON!
    AND GET SOME NAPKINS

    WATER WATER WATER !!!!!
    WATCHER ON A RED ALERT)))))))))))))
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  3. UbZoRbShUn

    UbZoRbShUn Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Watcher

    you sure you need more rest??????? Hell I had to call the fire department cause my hard drive melted and caught on fire. Since I have the key to the watchtower, Im coming ova!!!!!!!!!!





    One
     
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  5. Bishop

    Bishop Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Little brother...good to see you back on the board...I knew you couldn't resist this one....Peace
     
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    cocobutterskyn Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Watcher,

    Nice flo. The xtreme use of a feather.

    Madd Sistahly Love:heart:
    CCBSKYN
     
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