I think I had fell and hit my head messing with this "young man" Child he was 21 and I was knocking on 35's door. ... he fucked me like he was someone's daddy turning 40. He created a whole demon as soon as he placed my feet on his chest and sucked them bad boys, while stroking.... Strangely he was my safe place, or at least I thought he was. When I was with him, I felt like I was the only thing that mattered... I felt safe and relaxed. But I think I was just Dick whipped! I wanted it everyday, three times a day. Good God Alimghty, he knew what the hell he was doing. Knew my body and that was dangerous. He would just place his hand around my neck and I would met to the floor, like yes daddy whatever you want.
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A woman's tale
Short StoryIf you're into hiphop music you should be up to date on Jazmine Sullivan and her latest album. My book is inspired by her album. So thank you Ms.Sullivan for the amazing inspiration. You ever just sit there and have flash backs of those dick memori...
