The Boss Bitch Game
My momma told me not to be a sucker for the dick
but I fell a victim to it
victim of loving,worshipping, and fiending for it
all of the time
damn Nigga, why you fuck me
just to leave me so blind...
I rode your dick
'twerked on it front and back, but i guess you too used to that
Dont get it twisted
You more than used to this
Yet you truly lost in the mist
Slurp Slurp I'm slurping up your cum
while you slip me a lump Sum
you moan out Boss Bitch
like a little Bitch
I grind as I bounce on it
you busted and from then with you I never ended
I crept out your house like a bandit
not trying to stay life wit you cuz
cuz I dont need no fucking bad habits
slide thru my other nigga house
I get there, we fucking like rabbits
(you say you got game, I must need vesine , (laughing)Boss Bitch Game
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Author:
JCCaramelBarbie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 13th, 2016 21:47
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Huh huh! I was motivated to read it until the end. Amusing story. C
Thank you hun, didnt think u was that motivated to read this, i had to delete my last message after i reread ur comment. glade u liked it poem of my past..
Worshiping a charlie or a flower,
It can makes us look foolish with passion:) so forthright, power to u, it's not finding the answer but facing it with open eyes
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