(Unfinished )
• Written by RapConcept
She calls the whispers my kiss when I'm loving her lips as a wishing fruition that's my mission to be rubbing her hips with an incredible grip. She's something I wanna be up with and I'm not enough without her love switch because I'm suffering to be above this not receiving this love gift.
She would offer up with a smile, leaning in with her back leaning, grin greeting me in. I'm with 'a need of you to be inviting me in to be biting the skin. I'm fighting the excitement of you riding me. Thin sheets on to bed and you beside of me.
We be colluding, sheets igniting, the light in the room is brightening when I'm seeking a position to be deeper within her condition.
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RapConcept
Member since April 4 2015