Tuesday, December 13, 2016

WHEN HE CALLS.....




LATE NIGHT PHONE SEX HAS ME ANXIOUSLY LAYING IN WAIT,
LOOKING FORWARD TO OUR CONNECTION
AND THE CHEMISTRY WE METHODICALLY CREATE.
THE AMBIANCE IS SET AND MY MENTAL IS READY TO EXPLODE,
GOT MY T-SHIRT AND PANTIES ON
BUT I KNOW HE LIKES ME. WITHOUT ANY CLOTHES...
MASCULINE WHISPERS GETS MY
HANDS & FINGERS MOVING,
PERIODICALLY I WHISPER BACK HEYYYYY PAPI WHAT YOU OVA DERE' DOING....
EXTRAORDINARY MELODY MY MOANS ARE A CAPPELLA,
I SAY HOW WET CAN YOU MAKE ME GET AND HE SAY BISSSSSH GO GET RIHANNA'S UMBRELLA...
DRENCHING FROM MY PANTIES AS I SQUAT IN THE CENTER OF THE BED,
WATCHING EVERY BIT OF MY JUICE DRIP DOWN JUST BY THE SEXY SHIT HE SAID....
FAST AND FURIOUS AS MY FINGERS MOVE LIKE KEYS OF A PIANO,
MAKING ME ERUPT QUICKER & HOTTER THAN LAVA FROM A VOLCANO....

Copyright ¤ Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2016
 





3 comments:

  1. Oh WOw!!!...HOT!!, HOT!! and More HOT!!!..Niiiiiiice Shan_Teazy!!!..Eye love reading your work, you always give a high-def visual for the reader to do as they will with da mental image of imagination...Kudos!!!

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  2. THANK YOU MR. MCKOY ALWAYS HUMBLED NO DOUBT...APPRECIATE

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