BLAME IT ON THE BIGGIE...
LOOSIN MY TIE...LEAVIN THAT STRESSFUL BUILDIN
I TURN IT UP..."...AND ALL THAT SWEET WININ AND DININ..."
BABY I LOVE TO WINE AND DINE U
BUT NOT TONITE
BY THE TIME I GET HOME THE VOLUMES MAXED OUT
THE TIE IS IN THE BACK SEAT...NEXT TO THE SHIRT
THE WIFE BEATER IS OUTSIDE THE DRESS PANTS
THE BELT....UNBUCKLED
AND LIKE A SOLDIER WHO JUST GOT HIS MARCHIN ORDERS
I HEAR IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN IN MY HEAD
GENERAL KELLY SINGS..."BRING THAT ASS TO MEEEEE"
THE LAST THING I HEAR AS I STEP OUT THE TRUCK
KEYS STILL IN THE DOOR AS U MOTION U UPSTAIRS
NO CHANCE OF U MAKIN IT TO THE ROOM BEFORE I PRESS U AGAINST THAT WALL
NO TIME FOR BUTTONS...YOU'LL GET A NEW SHIRT TOMORROW
IM FUCKIN U TONITE
SKIRT UP...PANTIES DOWN...
OUT THE BOXERS...INTO UR PUSSY
UR EYES SAY IT ALL..."I DONT KNOW WHAT THE FUCKS GOIN ON...BUT GOT DAMN IT FEELS GOOD"
SPIN U AROUND AND BACK UP AGAINST THAT WALL
LEGS WRAPPED AROUND MY WAIST...
DICK ALL UP IN THAT GUSHY STUFF
NECK BITIN...TITTY GRABBIN...WHOS MUTHAFUCKIN PUSSY IS THIS
HANDS POUNDIN THAT WAIST UP AND DOWN...WHATS DADDYS NAME
NOW PUSHIN THAT HEAD DOWN...TASTE ME...TASTE U...NO HANDS
LIPS SMACKIN...TONGUE TRACIN THAT VEIN...SHES KNOWS JUST HOW DADDY LIKES IT DONE
PULL U UP BY UR HAIR...LEAD U TO THE BED...NO THE DRESSER INSTEAD
PUSHIN ALL THAT SHIT OUT THE WAY...PUT U WHERE U NEED TO BE...NOW MY TURN TO TASTE U...TASTE ME
TONGUE DIGGIN DEEP UP IN THAT WATERFALL OF A PUSSY
ALTERNATIN FROM THAT LIL PATCH UP TOP...(YEAH ITS LONG ENOUGH TO REACH THERE)...TO UR THROBBIN CLIT
YOU SCREAM WITH PLEASURE...BUT I PREFER THE APPLAUSE GIVIN BY THEM SHAKIN THIGHS UP AGAINST MY HEAD
TWO...THREE...WHOS COUNTIN...JUST KEEP GIVIN ME THAT GUSHY STUFF
THROW U ON THE BED FOR THAT GRAND FINALE...SPLASHHHHHHH....AGAIN AND AGAIN
MY FACE...UR FACE...THAT WALL....ALL ON THE DRESSER...THOSE SHEETS....WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FUCKIN MESS
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