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This Girl I'm Fuckin'
by Vince Vanguard Vainglorious
(03/29/06)
Ain't got nobody to say I love you to right now
So this is dedicated to this girl I'm fuckin'
When she's gone I kind of miss her
But mostly I miss her good dick suckin'
One day I'll settle down and change my marital status
Until then I'm satisfied with my lil' fuckin' apparatus
First met her one Friday night at this spot that cost a dub
No illusions about finding Miss Right off in this funky club
After my weak intro "Can you buy me a drink" was her opening line
Damn sure wasn't my rap, so I guess she thought I was fine
Don't get it twisted, I'm just a hard dick and some nuts to her too
She ain't complainin' though 'cus I eat that pussy like y'all other cats won't do
I like to suck on her clit and watch her jerk and try to pull away
I even love the taste and the smell of it, I could stay down there all day
Before I forget to mention it, this girl loves to give me long slow head
Sometimes she does this squirt thing, that scared me first time she fucked up my bed
I love it most when the coach sends number sixty nine in the game
The slob runnin' down my thighs and the taste of hot pussy shootin' flames
But nothing' beats straight up 1974 Boones Farm and Acapulco Gold style fuckin'
So to set the mood I burn some Black Love incense and put on "Keep on Truckin"
I grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed
As I stroke my hard dick against her pussy lips she throws back her head
Her hot wet pussy is on fire and her nipples are hard as can be
After she can't take my pussy teasin' no more she moans "Stick that dick in me"
I be strokin' I ain't jokin' tryin' to keep my balance from this good pussy and that weed I was smokin'
"I'm comin' I'm comin'" she screams and I can feel her walls throbbin' and that wet pussy soakin'
I lift her up on the bed with her ass shootin' up towards the moon
After I ride the pussy for a little longer we'll both be screamin' soon
"Oh Shit!" we both cry out and fall limp and slump down to the mattress
I hold her close and stroke her locks and tresses -- I don't love her but I still like sweet caresses
I wish I had somebody to love, but so far in love I've had no luck in
So until that moment comes, I think I'll call this girl I'm fuckin
©2006 by Vince Vanguard Vainglorious
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Vince Rogers was raised in Atlanta’s Bowen Homes housing projects and went on to attend Morehouse College as an academic scholar. He is most proud of being Editor of his high school newspaper, the Frederick Douglass North Star. He invites you to visit his Web Site.
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