Closed Door
The curls in her hair reminds me of how the world spins.
I closed my door no other girl gets in....jus her lightskin with the hurricane thighs.
everything shut down when I look into her eyes.
the water runs deep as i climb into the peeks between her walls...my name she calls.
She thanks the GODS everytime my head bobs.
She roars everytime i lift her legs like lamborghini doors....the bed is drenched with love
making.Her eyes roll in the back as I suck her love in....she explodes on to me.
My thighs is soked with her love juices.
Knocking from the back door sweat drips from her face.....let me have taste.....ummmm!How
great as it splash upon my waist.
We make it to the floor she try 2 crawls to the door.
Little did she kno that these doors are closed.
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