Meeting
you for the first time reminded me Mr Gods was real again because I was staring at
his craft man ship and she was staring
back at me , it was deep I could only smile and lick my lips but I could not speak , and when she smiled I was trying to play it cool but
dem knees well... just to honest like a school boy, They got a little weak,
like Mr Gods when she laughs I love the sound and I just wana press
repeat, this woman’s work them hips her
stride, that extra sexy she poured on because she knew that I was watching is
messing with the kings heart beat… She is my kind of beautiful I don’t care
about the worlds standards, and I not
just talking about her body and face I talking her mind soul the way she got
open I call her a heart bandit …
... She be like
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