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A lil poem for all my papis titled Late Night Creep..written by ME.....

It was like 3 in the morning,
there I sat lonely, sad and boring.
My phone still hadn`t rung,
so after a while I began to feel all silly and dumb.
Becuz here I was pheening for some dikk to come thru,
but by 4 he still hadn`t call, so I was like, "boy fukk u".
I turned off my tv and rolled over in my bed,
thinking this "nicca got me gone outta my head".
And right at 4:30 this nigga calls my house,
and I answer the phone sounding like a happy as mouse.
Happy to hear the voice that`s gonnacall out my name,
and happy to hear that he`ll be there to take away my pain.
He came right over after he washed his azz,
and as he walked in the room, I thought,"this nicca is gonna come fast".
But I said fukk it any dikk is better than none,
then I stripped down to my birthday suit, and asked, "do u want some?"
He quickly responded by gently kissing my lips,
then he drove his fingers down my neck, breast, then hips.
I smiled at his cute way of trying to arouse me.
But after a few seconds I became impatient,so I pulled his sexy as on top of me.
And hedid as he was told, and placed his body over mine.
Then out of no where he started fingering my behind?
Now of course that shyt turned me OFF, so I asked,"what the hell u doing?"
He looked at me like I said something in french, then removed his fingers and started chewing.
Not withhis teeth, but with every motion in his tongue. And with every moan I released I realized why I was sprung. See he was one of the few men I knew, who could eat my puzzy right. Which explains why my azz waited so long for him tonight. And I must say I can`t complain, because he had my puzzy wetter than a bitkh, especially after he put my legs over his shoulder, and started scratching my itch. And as he slowly moved in and out, I could feel his mandingo in my without any doubts. Shyt my boo was working with a good 11 inches, so his shyt felt good inside me. I tried to be a soulja and keep up with his beat, slow, slow, fast, fast,fast, fast, slow, slow, fast, fast, fast.... And then eventually, I got so tired, I made him come, by pushing him inside me by his azz. And as I watched him shake over me with pleasure, because his punk azz finally came. I laughed at the funny faces he made, because when it came down to it, I knew his game.
I knew why he was so late, and why he came so dayuum fast, because he was to busy fukking my cousinin his azz.
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