Sunday, January 9, 2011

.out to eat.


-i know... number 3 in 24 hours. ima make it.-

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[me in nothing but these Gilly Hicks boy shorts
walking to the bed with a bottle of amsterdam in hand...
you laying naked in my sheets
u ready for me?]

im tryna make more than the goosebumps on ya inner thigh show
im tryna tongue kiss your inner thigh slow

i know...

im nasty.

but the thing is you love it...
matter of fact you put no one above it
see my love is like a drug

let me take you high...

so much i wanna show you
i can't even lie
i wanna taste you in so many positions

did i mention you so fine you can LITERALLY ride my face?

bounce up and down on my tongue till you've had all you can take...

but don't stop
i wanna taste every single drop
and after that let me get on top

i been feigning for your legs to be around my neck
im bout to swim so deep i promise you wont forget
the obscenities you moanin in between screams
has me feelin like im in some type of dream

damn...

you tight as fuck
tastin and touchin until you flood
puddles in the bed
even the mattress wet...

ima let you rest...

but trust im not full...

this hunger will last me beyond the night and the morning...




-Yungin. ((.f.l.h.))

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