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My Sex Is Like WHOA….

August 28th, 2010

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Some of you may or MAY not know that I have a couple of “suitors”…meaning there are a couple of dudes who I ALLOW access to My cookie box. No, I’m not telling you how many just KNOW that they ALL know how to put it on a sistah

So last night, I met up with “HIM”…”HIM” is a very FINE black man who I’ve known for about a year and change now. Interesting circumstances as to how we met, but either way we met and have been cool ever since. Unfortunately he’s not in my area or coast, but when he does come thru…boy oh BOY does he ~~“CUM”~~ errr come through

Anywho he messaged me to tell me he’s here in the “area” for a couple of days and wanted to hang out. Basically…FUCK Not that I mind of course teehee this Caramel Vixen needed a hard stiff dick shaken; not stirred.

Last night was sooo INTENSE! He’s 6’5″, dark chocolate with a 9 inch stiff one…when I arrived he opened the door in a towel, body oiled up and GLISTENING in the dark, candles everywhere… I was uberrrr happy. We had a sex marathon, that led to security knocking on the hotel door because there were several complaints from our “neighbors”

The last time we were getting it on, I was on top riding him like a fucking horse, he put his manly hands on my back, rubbed it up and down and “sang” in my ear the hook of the song above. He said my name, your love is like WHOA…your sex is like WHOA….Even though he knows to NOT quit his day job, because he CAN NOT SING…that turned me on sooo much that it led to another screaming orgasm (this time stifled scream)….Trust me the “neighbors” knew his name…I’m going to be meeting him tonight and mercy I can NOT wait.

Too bad you cuckolds weren’t there watching us…Oh well, sucks to be you

The Lyrics to My Love Is Like Whoa below:

(Spoken)
See baby…
I know you don’t have to share girls
I am more than confident that you won’t ever have to search
these streets for affection.
I got you.

(1, 2, 3 ,4)
What kinda of girl, you like?
(I know my looks can be deceiving)
Tell me, am I your type?
(My main goal is to please ya)
What’s on the schedule tonight?
(Am I the reason you’ll be treatin)
I hope you have an appetite
So tell will you come and spend the night?