I want to be with you.
Or you. Or you. Or...
hell It doesn’t matter who.
but I need to be with you


I want to be with you
In the dirtiest way
The raunchiest place.
In the middle of the day
You in nothing me in leather and lace.


A cheap hotel perhaps
with scratchy dirty comforters
years old local attraction maps
window opening over horrific dumpsters.


I want it to be all wrong.
I need it to feel like a sin
The taste of things I hate on your tongue
Cigarette smoke and gin.
Dirty hands touching me with in


And I won’t be sweet or gentle
If you scream I will not stop
I’d rather take my pleasure
From on top


I want to be with you.
Or you. Or you. Or...
hell It doesn’t matter who.
But I need to be with you

Girl, it's like you've been in my diary!!

Goodness, you've got them going today!!

NOT TOUCHING THAT ONE..........

what is this one bad?

Very nice Write ^^

hELL NO.... iTS WAS GOOD....GREAT.... AWESOME......
JUST COULDN'T RESPOND TO IT.....

Me or me or me take your pick either one of me is ready to plunge deep with my rock hard **** this might hurt a bit. Not even going to use lube or my spit. I'm going to bend you over that cheesey seventies chair, all the while pulling on your hair . This might hurt a bit you screaming and creaming, through your fit. Trust me wiggle and skirm your not done yet the big o is near you can bet.

Me or me or me take your pick either one of me is ready to plunge deep with my rock hard **** this might hurt a bit. Not even going to use lube or my spit. I'm going to bend you over that cheesey seventies chair, all the while pulling on your hair . This might hurt a bit you screaming and creaming, through your fit. Trust me wiggle and skirm your not done yet the big o is near you can bet.

Another great write.