Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Reminiscing





















Sitting here reminiscing about your sexy lips
About how you'd rub me and tease me
Always seemed to please me
Remember when we were sitting in that class room
Your hand down my back
Gentle as a soft kiss, but as hard as a penis
It always baflled me that no one had seen us
I felt like letting loose
Getting real wild
Forget morals and right there concieve a child
But you know that's not my style
I'm gonna stay tight for a while
Ass tight, pussy tight, I'm tight all around
Your touch made me want to melt
It was the best thing I had ever felt
Got to get back to reality
I need to stop thinking about you
It's over
And you've moved on too.

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