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SUGAR RUSH
I met Tianna in a coffee shop,
one unusual evening.
there was no need to get acquainted,
you see, she's someone I used to date.
She looked beautiful
more than usual.
I couldn't help a sugar rush.
I went up to her and said..
"Hey missy...maybe I'm drunk in love,
can I buy you one?"
she smiled and said,
"You haven't changed a bit"
...the rest...
well, call it history.
After one, two, many...
I told her,
"Give me your pretty hand missy,
spend the weekend with me
Let's elope together,
once again,
like silly teenagers."
She complied.
I jogged my memory a little,
trying to remember what she likes.
She once was a true sport,
she liked cuddling and...
...it all came back.
Oh yes! I rememberd!
and without further ado,
I kissed her neck and whispered,
"Brace yourself...
today we make love till morning."
She smiled at me,
as if to say "yes papi"
...she understood,
she had suddenly become submissive.
After I held her waiste,
she relaxed and kissed me passionately.
I took time to savour her lips,
still sweet and yummy.
She placed my hand on her hair..
then looked at me intensely.
I caught the drift,
she wanted me to go all the way.
I ripped off your clothes like a monster
she let me kiss and play with her breasts
once again,
like silly teenagers.
It didn't take much effort,
She got loud and wild..
I liked how she moaned on and on,
maybe it's because I licked her thighs well.
She knows better.
I slipped a finger inside her pinkish panties
straight into her honeypot.
and she moaned some more,
wildly, silently then wildly again.
Her hips swayed uncontrollably,
from side to side
as I bonded with her pussy,
once again
just like old times.
I remembered,
this was how we used to make love.
I heard her whisper to herself..
"Jesus! What have I done"
I smiled to myself,
I wish she knew,
I just wanted to fuck her good
for ol' times' sake.
one unusual evening.
there was no need to get acquainted,
you see, she's someone I used to date.
She looked beautiful
more than usual.
I couldn't help a sugar rush.
I went up to her and said..
"Hey missy...maybe I'm drunk in love,
can I buy you one?"
she smiled and said,
"You haven't changed a bit"
...the rest...
well, call it history.
After one, two, many...
I told her,
"Give me your pretty hand missy,
spend the weekend with me
Let's elope together,
once again,
like silly teenagers."
She complied.
I jogged my memory a little,
trying to remember what she likes.
She once was a true sport,
she liked cuddling and...
...it all came back.
Oh yes! I rememberd!
and without further ado,
I kissed her neck and whispered,
"Brace yourself...
today we make love till morning."
She smiled at me,
as if to say "yes papi"
...she understood,
she had suddenly become submissive.
After I held her waiste,
she relaxed and kissed me passionately.
I took time to savour her lips,
still sweet and yummy.
She placed my hand on her hair..
then looked at me intensely.
I caught the drift,
she wanted me to go all the way.
I ripped off your clothes like a monster
she let me kiss and play with her breasts
once again,
like silly teenagers.
It didn't take much effort,
She got loud and wild..
I liked how she moaned on and on,
maybe it's because I licked her thighs well.
She knows better.
I slipped a finger inside her pinkish panties
straight into her honeypot.
and she moaned some more,
wildly, silently then wildly again.
Her hips swayed uncontrollably,
from side to side
as I bonded with her pussy,
once again
just like old times.
I remembered,
this was how we used to make love.
I heard her whisper to herself..
"Jesus! What have I done"
I smiled to myself,
I wish she knew,
I just wanted to fuck her good
for ol' times' sake.
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