I'm that bitch that makes a mufucka's head spin. I'll fuck him until his toes curl,his knees bend,his back arches,and his head swings from left to right. Yes,I have the capacity to possess the intimate aspect of his soul,but only temporarily. How do I do it? I offer him a high that surpasses any that alcohol,tobacco, or weed can produce. I kiss every single crevice of his body with such sweet, sensual seduction That his mind and body pleads for what his mouth refuses to divulge. Yes,I am that bitch. And when I salute that dick, Hell,it's all she wrote. Cause my tongue and lips work together to form a safe haven for the dick Comparative to a triple goose down feathered winter coat. I'm that bitch that makes a man feel like a man. I'm that bitch that makes a man feel happy to be a man. I'm that bitch that makes a man decide he wants to be my man. Yes,I am that bitch. And when the new day emerges, I'm that bitch that feeds her man breakfast in bed: Ham steaks with the bone,eggs,pancakes,grits,and orange juice. And then I'll send my King off into the mean cruel world with a few less worries than the night before. Yes,I am that bitch.
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