__________by Lady Seajaee

WhoreMoans occur when my hormones are out of control

Just after that time of the month….

When my egg production is on a roll….

And I’m moaning and clawing the walls….

Pacing the floor like a caged animal….

And the ringing in my ear is the call…..of the wild

With hunger boiling over inside…..

Just like a panther in the jungle, I’m on the prowl…
>From deep inside come primitive growls….

This isn’t about want, it’s about pure unadulterated need…..

After all, every hungry woman needs to feed….
This goes all the way back to basic instinct….

And all I know is I gotta have it…..
What was dormant in me for oh so long, has recently been revived….
And now the feeling comes so strong, sometimes I don’t know how I survive…
There’s only one thing that can be done, and only one person who can do it right…..
I gotta have some Essence of SHE to come in and take up the fight….
To wrestle me down and give it to me hard, and give it to me tender…..
To take it rough and take it soft...until I surrender…

To cum in like dynamite and blow the top off my hat….
To lick me up and calm me down….yeah…..oh yeah....just like that…..
She kisses me and caresses me….Calms my raging bull…..

And at just the right moment, she gives my locs a good muther fucking pull…

She’s got me bending my neck, hell, she’s got me arching my back….
Got me vocalizing each and every time she gives my ass a smack….

Now I Know God is good….if anybody could handle it, he knew she would
Sent me a woman who knows what my shit is all about….

I can depend on her to get in there and turn me out….
She’s a nasty fyne ass who can handle her biz-ness down to a T….
Got a mean control of her every motion, and a nectar so sweet…
So juicy and wet, turns the animal in me into a submissive house pet….
I love it when she puts her nipples in my mouth….

Tongues my body up and works her way down south…
Making my body twitch, making my body jerk…

Ain’t nothing like being the canvas on which she works…..
And then slowly I fade to black….
my breath slows down….my body goes slack….
She says some shit like “Hocus Pocus” and my eyes finally find their focus…..
She stands up, gives me a kiss and smiles….

”There Baby Love, that should cool you off for a while”
Damn It, You KNOW I love her SHE Style!!!!!!

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