__________by Moet-Channdon
It's funny how we live our lives. Our mouths say one thing, but our eyes
never lie. And I can't help to see how much you love me. I know we are
truly meant to be cause when we kiss it's like ecstasy, and you take me into
a trance of pure lust. Sometimes I feel that you're the only one I can
trust. I remember how kinky we used to get, I used to get so damn high that
I didn't need Dick. With you in my presence I can never get sick. I
remember how I used to caress your taste buds with my tongue, from the moment
we kissed I knew you was strung. How I tickled your ear and saturated your
neck, how when I bite your nipples you got so wet. Your moans would get loud
and more gruntle. I was the best and that's just the way the cookie
crumbled. How your temperature was like you had the flu, and I'd get
extremely hot, I haven't even gone near your spot. Your succulent honey pot
waiting, wanting me to taste it. It screams for pleasure as I caress your
inner thigh. This is my natural and only high. Why? Cause I've done this
many times before, but something seems so different. since the first day we
met we clicked. As I enter my waiting love hole, and your clit feeds my
soul. We clash Moons and Stars to make a Sun. As your juices truckle on my
tongue, and your pussy muscles grips me just let me know that you're not
done. As your climax begins to subdue, they say only a fool is in love, well
then let me be. I wanna give you backshots so sharp it'll make the blind
see. As you ride my "cock" and do 360s, let me lick between your crevice. I
wanting you lusting so bad, you will fuck me in extreme measures. I guess
for now, we just dream of "Sinful Pleasures."
