You miss how I use to hold your head in my lap when you would come over and stay while we sat in the dark listening to 1580 K-Day
You tell me that you miss me baby and how I use to sex you in a chair like a woman possessed or one that was halfway crazy
You miss my cooking and how I use to have it hot and ready by six and how I never said no to sucking your .
You miss how I use to handcuff you to the bed and shove my panties in your mouth and how I rode your face playfully forcing you to go down south
You miss how we use to hit a backstreet whenever you had a need and how you never had to ask me to swallow your seed
You miss how I use to let you slide into my backdoor letting you hit this prettyuntil I couldn’t take it anymore
I gave each and every one of you a part of me that had nothing to do with sex and if you would have realized that when you had me you wouldn’t be an ex