WHEN MY MIND STARTS RACING I SEDUCTIVELY GET WICKED, PUTTIN' ON MY SPITTING ATTIRE TIL' I DECIDE HOW I REALLY WANNA KICK IT... LAST KNOWN ENCOUNTER GOT ME CONTEMPLATING A REHEARSAL, WHEN I PULL OUT THEM WHIP'S AND CHAINS THAT SIT AND SPIN GONNA BE BACKWARDS LIKE A SUPERSTAR DOIN' A ACROBATIC REVERSAL... JUST TO LET HIM GRAB THE LOCKS OF MY FRESHLY WASHED HAIR, SLIGHTLY SNATCHING MY HEAD BACK SO HE CAN TUG ON THE NECKLACE THAT I LIKE TO WEAR... WHICH HAPPENS TO BE ATTACHED TO THE KEYS OF HIS SUBMISSION, HANDCUFFED TO DEEP THROAT HIM AND THAT RIGHT THERE IS HIS FAVORITE POSITION... SO I PULL OUT ALL THE STOPS WHEN PLAYING RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT ON BLACK SATIN SHEETS, MAKING THAT HEADBOARD SING ALONG WHILE KEEPING UP WITH THE PERFECT BEAT... I BE LOST IN SPACE WITH 6° OF SEPARATION, GRAVITATING TO HIS PENDULUM WHERE I'M OVER COME WITH SEXUAL EXPLOITATIONS... ALL FOR ME PAPI CAUSE MY ATTENTION IS DEFINITELY UNDIVIDED, AND THE IMAGE YOU SEE HERE IS HOW HE MAKES ME DRESS RIGHT BEFORE I GOTTA RIDE IT...
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Dayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn!!!. The way you express yourself is truly a pleasure to witness, ya words are TOO HOT for da page Shan-Teazy. This here is Sizzlin'!!!!.
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THANKS SHAWN APPRECIATE IT.. I ENJOY YOUR WORK AS WELL... SALUTE POET
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