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I learned young

I learned young:

I learned young life throws all kinds of fun obstacles your way: I wouldn�t want it any other way� really

One thing we all have in common: is our sexual need, some are different� and, well let�s see

You got the normal ones: stationary only in the pussy

You got the flirty ones: who try a little something maybe once in the ass� and say it wasn�t for me

You got the girls who give head: like up and down, he is fucking� a gaping pussy

You got the ones who just lick: like they are eating a piece of candy

You got the ones who need to be told, how to act and what to do

You have the ones who control everything� and you

The ones who want more, and do things to give their appetites names: like Kama Sutra and tantric

Then there are sluts like me, who take it hard and like it easy; who fuck in the ass and the pussy. We swallow cum and love the um� what you call nasty. We do things others wouldn�t even attempt if you paid. We been around long enough to know; what, when, how and who to give into. The name�s we are called are; passionate whores, demon lovers, witches, star gazers, naturalist, earth lovers. Truth is we are deep thinkers, hard core real lovers, and true artist. We can give it if our lover needs it and take it if he wants to give it. We can feel his heart screaming, and sense his soul crying or pleading. We are few but we are real; and we do it best when we just do, what the fuck it is we do.

Under the trees: listen, feel, and see

Pulling energy: Feel, fly, be free

From everything: all around us is beauty

On the beach: in the sand

In the ocean: under waves

In a meadow: with the sun dancing on our skin

Or on satin sheets: smooth and cool

Swing from the ceiling: free access and rapture

A whip and leather body suite: dominate and capture

Baby we are deeper than just a simple- I need you, I need you, I need you, it�s not like that
It more like come here boy� let me fix you- a soft touch, a hard fuck, a long kiss, a deep hug, a safe night
Sleeping on the clouds and rest now because: tomorrow baby� I got you, that is what we do

Lori