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Breathing Room

most of the women I've dated    
never wore panties...unless they had to    
and I've always seconded that motion    
cuz um a...heh heh...firm advocate for Women's rights    
...and filthy late nights drives..    
as i flashback to my fingers    
being gripped tight while fingerfucking    
my Lady Luck along the Southern State parkway    
doin a smooth 95 mph....her foot up on the dashboard    
her sundress flowing under the moonlight    
her head cocked back...soaking it all in    
a dark sky freckled with hints of familiar stars    
the wind exfoliating her pussy    
the revving engine throbbing beneath her ass    
and my fingers punctuating her moods    
galvanizing her appreciation for me    
cuz i took the time to understand the simplicity    
that throbbed beneath her complexities    
baby girl just needed some breathing room    
Written by Naajir
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Memories...
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