“Lashann roberts”

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life 1 min read 474 views Jun 26, 2014

DAMN

Damn I miss his sweet juicy kiss the ones that use to quench the thirst of both sets of my lips

Damn I miss his firm chest, rippled abs and that sexy V on the inside of his hips

Damn I miss the things he use to whisper in my ear and the love bites on my neck

Damn I miss the cuddling all night and then a round of early morning sex

Damn I miss the way you use to lick your lips and give me that come and get it stare

Damn I miss your thoughtfulness and your calls to ask me what kind of panties I had on

Damn baby I would giggle always telling you it was one of my many colored thongs

I feel the shivers down my spine can’t wait for you to get home so I can say oooh baby damn

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