That
woman who has me at home laundry and the dishes … so that when you come back from
work , I lay you on your back and I am
do your dishes , tongue switches necks
kiss and yes stomach twitches, tell me your fantasy I get special and fulfil
wishes, eat it beat it up but won’t leave you with stiches… like the flow of
stream making love to you is pleasant dream nah what I mean sometime me...
Sometimes
we make love and sometimes we straight
beast at all-time respect your body… shots of scent to head like barcardi pin
me down to bed because I let you that’s when you talk crazy , a freak in the
bed the queen of the heart, lover to my soul I am proud to say your lady… to love you well i got to be crazy
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