The Truth Feels So Good

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    The Truth Feels So Good

    I remember it like it was yesterday
    the way he slowly undressed me as I slowly undresses him
    I can remember as if it was happening as we speak
    he treated me just the way I like to be treated.
    First he became really ruff with me as I allow him to pull my hair
    as he is pulling my hair I am gently kiss him all over his sweaty naked well built body. As he proceed to enchance my juices
    I lay back so he can enjoy every drop of it
    As he lickin the more I moan and the more I moan the more he licked
    The power of his tongue had me touching myself in more ways than one.
    I know his secerts the more I touched the more he licked. How can something so wrong feel so right.The way he spread my legs in all angles I felt like yoga 101. Damn this brother is fine he know excatly what I want and how I want it. His face been in my juices so long I forgot how he looks. Just the right size 10 inch+. He have everything any real woman would want. But I just can't wondering how he know excatly what I want. Should it matter? All I know is that I have never been licked like that before. Why won't he turn the lights on so I can see his beautiful dick, Just when he turned the lights on it came to me,
    "THIS CHICK HAS A DICK"!!!!!!!!!
    So I guess it's true women do know what other women want!

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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