THE SOUND CAUSE SOMETIMES ITS JUST BOUT DAT BEATDOWN...
All of in your cressess and folds... The hidden places where your secrets abound.
I want to suck you, lick you, hear you beg me to stop.
Grab my head and push it back.
Squirt in my face...
I want to lick it up.
I love the way you play with me... Make me want that thang.
Make me want you to hold my thang thang in your soft hands...
A moment as I suck the air cross my teeth...
Make me wanna buss.
A second as I lay you back and kiss those thighs... Rub those pussylips with the head and let it kiss that clit...
Slid it in.
I desire to see you naked and wet... Droplets falling off your brown.
Shimmering and glistening in the black hairs of your pussy...
Sometimes I just gotta let the beast romp... Let my beast stomp as I prance and play...
All up against the walls.
Wet... wet.
I splacking in the juicy.
Plapp... plapp.
I desire to see you dripping droplets...
Yes I do.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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