U. Me. tHiS BeD aNd ThoSe PaNtiEs DoNt MiX....

yes… bitch I been drinkin
hella high so I been thinkin bout some freaky shit
 
figured i come home
turn on the Bose  
hit da play button on my boy Too $hort..
 
all day I been thinkin bout last night’s session  
how well u flex and stretch into all the ri positions
played a lil sports when I was young
so doin two a days aint nothing new to mention
 
but for me to work so hard to nut  
sit back  
think I was done
wat I get?...
two three minutes before we started back at it
u high on da blunt…  
me halfway through a pint of coconut flavored rum..
 
bitch tell me… how many times did u cum?
 
counted three times myself..
 
the first u was on ur knees
Craziest shit is that.. u were sucking on me
that creamy cake
drippin its delicious frostin on my feet
 
i so deep in ur throat
it fuckin thrills me that u neva choke
gag reflex set to negative three
 
why da fuck u be doin this to me?...
 
the second
my belt wrapped around ur neck
u toss’n da ass my direction
fuckn and banging ur precious pussy from behind
 
DON’T… U… FUCKIN… STOP!!!...
 
iz all I heard.. then CaMe the rain…
 
hahaha…… and i loved it…
 
now the third i was gon keep it secret
even from uuuu..  
cause where u was when it happened….  
must have been a whole notha planet
 
what im willing to say is that  
u know I don came twice
so our last session had been a bit long
lot of lube
many inches
me cumming inside and u yo pussy dripping something sweet smellin and warm..
 
and wat was that sound u made
like u was a completely different person
 
this third was a charm
you even took the time
to pull. Tug and suck me clean while I was still plump and thick..
 
to think all this started by me mentioning that…
 
u. me. This bed and those panties simply don’t mix…
 
 
8^/ dis be our LoversLane…