Bitches
To Faby- professor that inspired this
Bitches 1-10
The smell of 1's skin,
Imprinted in the walls of my snout.
I relive sinking in,
Telling her shit to leave her with no doubts.
Mine.
For tonight,
For tonight
All mine.
I drew a
Snow White line,
Across my night stand.
Ready for this night stand,
Boner already, all ready tall and won’t withstand.
2's number– 305281
The rest don’t matter,
I wont call-confidence shatter.
I’ve been through this like
A Sargent’s done drills.
Downing pills, thinking
these bitches gotta chill.
The taste of 3's smell
Imprinted in my buds
I relive thrusting in 4's mouth,
Every thud after thud.
Grabbing 5's flesh
Moving it around.
Her heart wound is fresh
But I’m nothing but a hound.
Mine
For an hour
For an hour
All mine.
I’m short on time,
A familiar vibration accompanied by a ring,
A face I could sketch from my memory shines.
A face, that’s
Mine
All mine,
Not for the night,
all the time.
Thrust boy thrust. This shits tiring.
I thrust I thrust I’m not retiring,
6 sighs. 7 moans.
I know she’s done, but I groan.
I keep her going,
she’s only a loan.
I met 8 last night when
she was all alone.
I should be home.
But,
I won’t stop till I bust a
Nut.
Turn the bitch over,
Fuck her in the
butt.
She’s
Mine
All Mine,
Even if she’s # 9,
I got to #10 just In time.
“Honey I’m home.”
Kiss kids 1-3,
Kick my feet
Up,
Have #11 cater to my
Every need.
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