4000
New York
11:00pm
Ring Ring
As my telephone sings
Can I come over
Hum…I don’t know
Too late, I’m stepping out my Land Rover
Whose There
Sexual Healing now walking up your condo stairs
Then yes you may
Licking my lips in anticipation of our bondage sexual foreplay
Have thong off you know I can’t stay
First ease your tongue down low, and lick my yoni real slow
Flip me over, plummet the tip, then all your loving deep inside me, like you know
Mm...Oh God….I’m addictive to your pearly flow
Cum inside me again then you can go
Baby my time is ticking
Now time for another torpedo sticking
Booty Calls requires no intense wet pampering or licking
Ring Ring
As my telephone sings
Whose there
The horny man next door
I heard you moaning, but I can give you more
I have the champagne , the handcuffs, the honey, I know you like, he did not purchase from the store
A night of pleasure from the bed to the carpeted floor
Let my kisses tattoo your mocha hued body
I have been feenin to thrust my big stick deep inside you, you are such a freaky hottie
Ring Ring
As my telephone sings
Whose there
The man with the binoculars who witnessed you swear
He could not make that pretty candyrain climax back to back
I have a long ruler and a scooping tongue knack
Your sweet hole I will hungrily eat in your sex swing, the letting me for the night, be your Big Mac
I want to feel your essence drippings while my fingers snake inside for that gyrating attack
Intimacy, wicked desires I know you crave it
So, let me inside your wet slit
Your legs, I place against my chest, while I thrust in and out your sunken treasured gift
Ring Ring
My doorbell rings
Can I help you
Yes, it’s your pizza man
Mm…I recognize the voice…it’s handsome Stan
I opened the door, a robust and virality body only found in novels of romances
Arms to feel secured during a slow dance
My see through red lace teddy, spoke volumes, wanting to take a chance
Hungry male eyes penned me where I stand
How much I softly demand
Well I was listening before I rang
And I heard you moaning
And someone groaning then screaming
Yes...I was climaxing while my love potion was creaming
A free pizza for a pinkish taste
It’s forty-five minutes late, so its past the wait
Yet, for you, my hard pole still aches
Every time you order it’s me who runs to see you
On this night please give me my just due
I will eat you like al a carte takeout food
My heart, mind, my body belongs only to you
Ring Ring
Cell phone sings
Whose there
The man downstairs
I heard you getting laid without any remorse for sound, without any cares
Bed rattling the floor, echoes of a Stallion bucking a Mare
No more Booty Calls I’m pleased behind my holler
Have it get up early to work for the almighty dollar
How about a rain check
Umm, then tomorrow my legs go around your neck
But for now, I’m done
Mr. Neighbor do bring your willing tongue
My temple is quiet for the next day to arrive
The next time I will not leave your lustful yearns deprived
As I allow you to take a silken deep-sea dive
Can you least talk dirty to me baby, soothe me, seduce my mind
Mm...I'm sure I have the time
I have the battery toys, however, just allow me to pour myself a galss of wine
And my pole is so hard for you
I want you to make me feel like I'm deep inside you, as my palm steadily up and down my family jewels move
Mm.. do tell, my love, I think I should take this call in my Queensize bed to continue this phone sex groove
Booty Calls are always one of a kind
The night time is the right time as they say
The perfect time for the body to play and get parlayed
