angel in disguise full of lies I kno it's not me tht changed I’m still the
same annoyin & un-girly shy wen it's most important but u u used 2 care
or even if u pretended at least the thought was there u r so damn cold
& bold 2b actin like u do kuz unlike the rest I’m not handicapped/stuck
I can take care of me I have for so long but I think tht might b the problem u
not used 2 gettin help u r Mr. Do It Urself until u met me I buy my own clothes
pay my own bills provide my own meals don’t run home 2 daddy don’t depend on
men & won’t trap us w/a baby... I’m everythin u claim u wanted but yet
u act like I’m the 1 you don’t need
The memories of last nite when you joined me in the tub and how when you brushed me as you climbed in triggered something within. My juices got to flowing miraculously and uhh the way you felt inside me. The way my vagina hugged you never have you experienced this kinda warmth. Member how you cradled my hips as I rode The look in you eyes as you slip in and out... of consciousness. The music we made a lovely melody of "ohh baby you taste so sweet" as your tongue glide across my clit while you use it to write the alphabets my toes curled, my fingers grab your back, the sheets, your firm little ass cheeks the feeling of your love drippin on my skin I take u in and devour so many positions our bodies intertwine on the couch, on the floor, on the kitchen counter, against the front door… "Baby, don't stop… more, more… deeper I wanna feel u in my lungs… faster" You go harder your stroke I'm speakin in tongues… "Whose is it?" "Baby it's yours...
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