“Mm... There Is Bliss In Fate's Tender Kiss

Eleven Madison Park  
11 Madison Ave    
New York, NY 10010    
    
Ya’ll this handsome man for me is hard to contain    
Without even touching me, ladies, he makes my g-spot rain    
Do tell us more, Kemymalia (K.), we are listening, please    
He showed up at my door the other night, I opened it, I pinched my nipples for an eye tease   
Just letting his mind drift upon his midnight wish

He licked over his lips that means later I will become his tasty dish    
And you know I had on my come and get this dress at best    
Ya’ll I him stuttering with a hello, he had my love nest all wet    
Let us guess, that white hooker get up    
Forget y’all, but yes 

That attire against my skin, has to be described as a rich man’s first origin sin      
Wait, do this mysterious man even have a name
I call him, Fate, he calls me something else when I’m giving him some brain    
Once he took off his drawers      
He had my mind elevated like I was in the Land Of Oz   
     
Waiting for the toppling of his pearly freefall
Giving up to him, and giving him my all     
He was loudly grunting, rubbing up and down his stomach, hissing      
His palm to my head, up and down his taut skin, I was French kissing    
Got me addicted off that clear taste, before the explosion in my mouth feening for the Oh God elate  
Girl, he pulled my curls so tight with that surge, not a drop went to waste

   
I put his throbbing arousal between my breasts, making love, getting it back up to that long Mandingo length    
Had him mesmerized, and my mouth did not relent    
You sure he does not have any brothers    
I forgot to ask him, but for now, my panani is milking this handsome lover    
Without a touch, he makes my skin tingle 
And his smile, his eyes, but his hair, he definitely has strength in his mane when our essences mingles    
Loving it while his tongue is dipping, and his two fingers inside me slipping 

Get, out of here, ain't no man that good    
I beg to differ, if he’s eating the cooch like he should    
Well, my man does it right, so let me knock on wood    
Word up girl    
Hum.. all I know is when he is thrusting deep inside me, his loving takes me to another world       

Teasing me beyond the absence space of time        
Such a charmer, tenderness when whispering, begging me to kiss all between my Creole thighs      
Laughter in the gift of his surrendering tease      
Vows to always be there in the light, blending our souls in the midnight hour, yes, living that pleasure we both seek   
Bringing me down and he still be loving me        
Catering to the fetishes of my mentality while dipping into the abyss of my carnal needs        
Yes, this handsome one brings me to throne of Nirvana until I am too far gone when kneeling between me while on his knees            
Sounds like someone is falling    
Yeah, for his arousal, if ya’ll must know, I am keeping my heart at a distance but my mind ain’t stalling    
You ain’t seen his pics    
Lord have mercy... what a big di..k    
     
Ladies would you like to order now    
Give us twenty more minutes, if you would allow    
What were you saying, girl, did he make you swallow
See, your mind is always ahead of desire when your lewd thoughts began to lustful wallow 

      
We have been relishing in stolen times in a realm of make believe        
Giving him my nude sauciness with each angle he peeps        
Telling me to turn around and bend over, and pull it apart... oo… I knew that certainly would make him real hard       
Pushing him past limits. mm... He lets me take him beyond the clouds then way too far        
Trailing my hands up my inner thighs, a jiggle, smacking my cheeks just to see my butt wiggle     
        
I can feel the alluring of his soul from oceans away        
His arrogant swag, the hypotonic of his eyes, that endearment uplifts my day        
No need to wish him near, he is right here, he got that dip when he parlays    
On the other side of my moon, he calls, just to feel the warmth of my touch          
Mm.. his fingers deep inside me feening for his flavoring rush        
In haste, his tongue lashes, tasting my creamy gush    
Ya’ll, once he's on top, my legs linked around his back      
Giving him that wetness, his erection… mm…. never lacks        
        
His strong hands cupping my a$$        
Double humping me, I was losing my breath, not sure how long I was going to last        
Squeezing down on his buttocks        
Making sure the leaking of his lust stays in lock        
With every push in pull out, ya’ll he was penetrating deeper, I felt his throbbing girth knocking on my g-spot        
I remembered I said, baby ... wait... wait… stop        
I told him to take it out        
Ya'll, I climbed over the brotha's mouth 

          
Bracing the wall, my juices trickling over his chin, while I fingered my creamy south        
Placing some of my essence over my tits        
Leaning downward, my swinging breasts, gracing his lips        
Mm.. oh yes... yes... the brotha has it going on, lifting his erection, sliding down his arousal, girl he was swimming in the sacred crown of nothing but a wet mess         
Gyrating and circling my yoni, just a tad, he knew I wanted to climax real bad, giving him more of me, not less        
Much as I wanted to inch up and down letting him upward thrust        
My downward shifting, then stopping, feeling him pulsate, I know he was about to bust his nutt     
     
Girl, I am jealous    
I have to admit once in my sheets, we straight nasty bliss             
He lifted me, laying me back, opening my legs, his mouth to my Candyland  begin to sup my essence up        
Back arched, my body was twisting        
Trying to evade the feeling the way his oral fixation was drifting        
Mm… my head dented the soft pillow... begging him.. don’t stop, stop... just let me move        
Seesawing my pelvis to his mouth... sensitive from the sweetest onslaught, his tongue never lost the groove    
Oh... what a feeling he brings me, from his voice to the invitation to join him in our sexual foray        
Needed, wanting him and, the way we seductively play 

       
What did you say his name was once again
Bid Daddy, once he lock all the way in        
Girl, you better keep that brotha on lock and key, not too many like him fall from the sky    
And Kemymalia (K.) that’s no lie        
I will tell the rest during our meal    
For this French Creole sista, he is the real deal    
Muscular body, hard in all the right places      
Big and long enough to fit in all my tight silken spaces 

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