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Coffee and cigarettes

She tastes like coffee and cigarettes
But we haven't really started yet
My fingers wander restlessly on her skin
But they're just looking for their home
Gasping and quivering on the floor
Of my tiny assed studio apartment
This is how I like her
Under my spell
But even then she wants to be in charge
Kiss me
Fuck me
Choke me
All I can say is trust me
I'll take you where you need to go
But she likes it rough
I still can't hit a girl
But I gave her twelve
That's enough for an hour
I want a sandwich
Or a blow job
She gives me both
Written by caxton
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