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Ain’t This a Bitch

      “I’m going to get me a fresh cut right after I release this fresh nut
So for twenty minutes more like a car mechanic I work that cunt,
      “Wearing that pussy out like a triple x porno flick
As she twerks and squirts on my penetrating dick,

      “When finished, it’s time to go so she can get right
Because her husband may have plans to power fuck tonight,
      “Regardless of her cat maintenance he will feel the stretch
Now her distracting tactics could be choking neck,

      “Straight understanding with no complaining or bitchin
From the beginning she told me about her relationship situation,
      “I feel her eyes upon me when I leave out the door
While bent over on the bed and her panties resting on the floor,  

      “Deep in her heart she never want me to go
But there are rules to this cheating shit for sho’,
      “No questions or catching any type of feelings
Wondering what I’m doing or if there is anyone else I’m seeing,

      “Honestly this was to be only a onetime thing
But now twice a week I’m making her moan and that pussy cream,
      “The sex has become a constant journey instead of a trip
But that thang kept calling making it hard for us to quit,

      “An hour later I’m at the barber waiting to get this nappy wig cut
Outside a blue Mercedes pulls up followed by a text saying I want to fuck,
      “I decided to let the brother next to me get ahead in line
Now me and the side are at the park performing our nasty bump & grind,

      “Panties to the side, on her ass pussy soaked and cliffhanging
Car rocking like a motherfucka, windows foggy and interior sex stanking,
      “Hands around her throat, locked in like a vice grip
Shit that she seriously love which always make her release major piss,

      “Suddenly we both were shocked as the door was opened wide
As her husband unloaded his nine millimeter without mercy inside,
      “Bullets straight to our heads, chest, her breast and my dick
With the last words on my mind was ‘ain’t this a bitch’ ”.  
Written by CasketSharpe
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