My Short Story
listen up yall I have a story to tell,
it's about this man who seems to know me very well,
he's tall, sexy, beautiful and smart,
his words of wisdom travels straight to my heart,
he has lips of cotton, and hands like silk,
his dick is sooo good, it's like a warm cup of milk,
every time i'm around him I get this beautiful sensation,
i've now found myself thanking god for this haitian creation,
he's the only man I know that makes my eyes role to the back of my head,
and half of the time it doesn't involve being in his bed,
but, when we are, he sends out these wonderful cries,
in return I do the same, when ever he's between my thighs,
and when i'm on my knees or on my side,
he opens all these doors making it hard for me to hide,
in the last few days he taught me something so dear,
live your life to fullest, regardless to whatever you may fear.
it's about this man who seems to know me very well,
he's tall, sexy, beautiful and smart,
his words of wisdom travels straight to my heart,
he has lips of cotton, and hands like silk,
his dick is sooo good, it's like a warm cup of milk,
every time i'm around him I get this beautiful sensation,
i've now found myself thanking god for this haitian creation,
he's the only man I know that makes my eyes role to the back of my head,
and half of the time it doesn't involve being in his bed,
but, when we are, he sends out these wonderful cries,
in return I do the same, when ever he's between my thighs,
and when i'm on my knees or on my side,
he opens all these doors making it hard for me to hide,
in the last few days he taught me something so dear,
live your life to fullest, regardless to whatever you may fear.
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