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Remembering The Times (@my old school)

 
 
Lay Lady Lay.........  
 
I am down 0n my knees, vain attempts please  
to quench the fires that burn your moist lips  
"Sister Christian" , your summer sweat glistens  
I hope that someone listens to
rantings of this horny nymph  
 
acting on a school boy crush  
reverse the numbers before my balls  
swell and  bust  
as we  lay..........  
 
.......I only want to touch your body  
caress the softness of your nubile flesh today  
My hands want to knead your supple skin  
Do you feel like I do?  Your pussy sweet, sticky and wet  
Baby, I just want to play  
 
"Signs, signs everywhere signs......."  
 
.....the warmth behind the ears  
feeling the warm current all over my body  
"the closer I get 2 you"  
The prickly ooze trickling from my dick  
feeling my heart pumping, tingling all over  
getting  “harder by the quick”  
wanting you so bad, your nipples stiff, pointed  
towards the sky........Ooooooo that delicious smell  
from in between your thighs.  Can't tell if it's heaven or  
if it's hell (my oh my)  
 
Can I rub my essence all over you?  Closer-look into my brown eyes  
Let me play with your love,  rub my hands between your thighs  
fingers masturbating your clit  
legs spreading wider, lips speaking in tongues  
quivering and shaking,  stomach ripplng-chest heaving  
passion burning. Expressions, the erotic steam ,    
the crescendo rising, sweet moaning and muffled screams  
 
Lost inside this "fucking feeling"   (do you remember the time?)  
long, deep thrust-hips bumping,  
moving to that devil rhythm and the rhyme  
Burning in the fire........mmm, why are you so wet?  
...do you want to get funky with me?  
 
Are you ready to "cum" for me yet?  
 
dangling on a string  
jerking to beat of  
my school boy crush  
 
reverse the numbers lest I cum  
and I bust my creamy masculine pleasure  
 
all  
      over  
            you......  
 
                                                                            
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published
Author's Note
.....do you remember the out of control sexual angst of your teens? Mmmmm, I still feel the power of testosterone, raging hormones. Horny as hell and feeling like my "lust is still alive". (Why is babygirl rubbing her hands all down between my thighs?)
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