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Im not ready but yet I think I want it
Laying side by side in the bed
bodies couldn't get any closer
his arms wrapped around me
as we pillow talked for hours
Suddenly I feel his fingertips
up and down my back
I'm starting to get the
impressionn that we talked long enough
and now its time for us to do the do
One hand on my thigh and his other
hand brushing my hair outta my face
so his lips can be joined with mines
The fireworks from the kiss was a
beautiful moment
Time is fading away, but it doesnt
matter 'cause his face between my
legs is where he wanna stay and play
I should of warned him in advance
the forecast for today predicted a
rainy day
As the temperature starts rising
I can feel myself trying to
break away
His head game is so fanastic
it got me ready to explain it
in an essay
I believe he thinks he is at a
buffet 'cause he is sucking on
my clit like he is trying to win a
First Place ribbon like a
track star on Field Day
My body is telling me its
okay to allow him to insert
his long island into my
paradise island but my mind
is telling me to be patient
'cause whenever I decide to
put it on him imma have him
dancing a spiritual praise
bodies couldn't get any closer
his arms wrapped around me
as we pillow talked for hours
Suddenly I feel his fingertips
up and down my back
I'm starting to get the
impressionn that we talked long enough
and now its time for us to do the do
One hand on my thigh and his other
hand brushing my hair outta my face
so his lips can be joined with mines
The fireworks from the kiss was a
beautiful moment
Time is fading away, but it doesnt
matter 'cause his face between my
legs is where he wanna stay and play
I should of warned him in advance
the forecast for today predicted a
rainy day
As the temperature starts rising
I can feel myself trying to
break away
His head game is so fanastic
it got me ready to explain it
in an essay
I believe he thinks he is at a
buffet 'cause he is sucking on
my clit like he is trying to win a
First Place ribbon like a
track star on Field Day
My body is telling me its
okay to allow him to insert
his long island into my
paradise island but my mind
is telling me to be patient
'cause whenever I decide to
put it on him imma have him
dancing a spiritual praise
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