Yes..I picked her precious flower Gave me head in the shower... Ate her ***** for an hour Nice and wet..Sweet and sour I must've been tasty Not a drop did she waste me Looking at her face see Made me *** all crazy Then we started playing No words you know what I'm saying My actions got her spraying Whips..chains..all my tools out laying Feeling like a champ number one Passion within burns hotter than the Sun Candle wax down your ***** it run Slap that **** you've been Scorpio stung Unf I don't want to hurt you Like a machine find every way to work you Is that the spot? It doesn't hurt too Take my time..discover your mysteries When I pull out umm all becomes history When not inside I'm feeling the misery At one when we *** holding you blissfully...
M.A.N 9-12-14 I wrote this for my *** blog..I hesitate sharing my ****** poetry cause I tend to lose a few followers..oh well I love writing these **** poems I feel I've just scratched the surface..