2 night

my night to night its toss salad and cum shots (-) have ya every felt dat ice cube on on ta clitoris, make ya nerve system go delirious, full fledge, baby i pledge, no bad kock call rooms to go to exchange this ruin bed, bound like ya on a trampoline, baby im fire head game kerosene , fuck game gasoline, short im packing like a wearhouse employee, smelling ya sweet fragrance, i get sexually, unique, position disposition, just to put ya back n position, no quicky but ya state im tripping, handling them hips, acknowledge da sensation from my grip, ya feel that curve like ya speeding, couple hours of heavy breaving, couple more seconds now ya sleeping say ta had along day, really dont wanna participate, kissing on ya shoulders, as my hands slide closer, boss been getting on ya nerves, im tryna relex ya nerves, squeeze ya tities, tongue slide down ya neck and ta state really, like ya aint feeling me, rolling ya eyes giving me that look, asking is da kids sleep, b4 ya give n to me,