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Thirsty Her version (Collab  With Elbaby)

Thirsty...(Her Version Firebyrd)    
     
He was...pacing    
heart racing    
At the thought of...    
what he'd soon be tasting    
   
As he watched me tracing    
around...    
In nothing but lace bra & panties    
In a sheer nightgown    
I could feel    
His eyes burning holes into me    
SO I turned on soft music...    
but the sultry kind    
As my body swayed & moved    
He ... began to unwind    
With eyelids heavy... with seduction    
     
I told him to lock our door    
so we'd bare no interruption    
I sashayed  to him...    
Bent over...    
with my face to my knees...    
Then that's when I heard it...    
Yes... this man was begging me    
     
He was begging me to give him..    
something sweet to eat...    
He asked me to straddle his face    
SO he could enjoy his personal treat    
     
I was ready to oblige...    
anything for my man    
Internally I sighed    
as he gave me loving    
Only like he can    
     
He said he felt like he    
had been deprived of water    
like a dying man    
He said he was thirsty for me..    
and  he knew I'd understand    
As the rivers of me began    
to overflow...flooding my hills    
and valleys...and fertile lands    
     
He savored my every flavor...    
drinking  in every drop    
HE DRANK UNTIL i WAS Delirious    
He drank till I begged him to stop    
     
Thirsty for my juices...    
I let him have his fill    
we made love with wild abandon    
till both our bodies were still      
Thirsty, no more.  


Thirsty (E.L. Baby      
     
She came into the bedroom    
 with nothing but her t-shirt and panties on    
 The look in her eyes      
   
I could tell she a strong desire    
  Obsessed with my human attachment    


Her stare burned a hole straight through my pants    
   For I knew she had a need for something    
 By the way she lick her lips    
   I noticed she was craving liquids    
 Indeed this sexy lioness was    
  “Thirsty.”    
     
 Her uncontrollable urge    
   Persistently persuaded me to do something    
   Dashing to the fridge to retrieve a cold beverage    
   But what I brought back this lioness dared not drink.    
   Trying desperately to remember past experiences    
   My conscious mind wondered    
   While I watched her hollowed gap    
   Sink deeply between her legs    
   She begins to beg,    
   Passionately for a watery substance    
   A material of a particular kind    
   There goes my conscious mind    
   Knowing damn well what she was asking for.    
   She pulls down my pants    
   Wanting my Ponce De Leon    
   To give her the fountain of youth.    
   Oh Yes,    
   I plan to quench the thirst of this animal.    
     
     
   She jumped upon me quick    
   Exited to be back in the wild    
   Her smooth mouth wrapped around my solider    
   Made my G.I. Joe strike like a Cobra    
   Venom soon to be everywhere.    
   The way she took care of my black snake    
   Back and forth motions choreograph perfectly to perfection    
   Orchestrated by her tongue    
   Had me making a hissing sound    
   Screaming loud    
   Damn she’s good!    
   Oh damn she’s great!    
   I begin to shake,    
   As tiny minerals escape from my pitcher into her cup    
   And she drinks uncontrollably,    
   For she was dying of thirst    
   Yes indeed she was,    
   “Thirsty.”    
     


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