My Blog :: My pen in my penis And My cum is the ink Stimulating mind masses To erotically think I luv gettin' a new pad And My pen breaking her seal When I stroke and inject upon her Since she's new she might squeal Sometimes my penis is a pencil For Sometimes my stroke makes mistakes I have to go back and rectify them Doing whatever and how long it takes Many luv the strokes I lay down But Some think of me as a bastard Cause my works are good and bad But always so eloquently crafted My ink cartridges stays full Ready To express LONG stroking pieces Her pad stay's open and ready to accept me She loves when I inject full blown releases My pen stay's ready to engage I Never try to keep the cap on I keep strokin' and strokin' and strokin' Until I cover her pages and I'm just tapped son Old notepads want my inkspots But New notepads also want my writing Waiting anxiously to feel my expressions And when I drop ink on 'em it's so exciting Sometimes I stroke with a Bic mindset I Use myself until I left go Replenish and get ready to work again But I always cum back again that's fa sho Sometimes I stroke like a fountain pen For When I release ink it shoots out in abundance Covering her pages and for pages and pages too Now tell me, who wouldn't want this My pen never goes dry or goes limp on me It's Always hard and ready to inject profusely That's why women luv my penmanship Cause my always leave their pages juicy

Mami, I know you want this dick
I'm numero uno, big daddy and the top pick
Once I get deep inside yo mothafuckin walls
Fuck them lullabies
I'mm a have you singin' ballads
All while you're tossin' my salad
You wanna deep throat this shit
Go 'head them, take my head them
I'm the big chief up in here
The Indian in my blood is Choctaw
I'll have you Puerto Rican ass mouth
ON LOCKJAW
Dig that ya'll

******

Let me dive in that hot tub
Massage my hardness wit ya wetness
Otha fellas standing around
Watchin' me break you down
Thay can't handle you
So they say, "forget this"
When I measured it, it read 8
But in ya mouth I grew some extra
Veins hittin' ya tonsils baby
I know ya luv that texture
Oral sex drool excapes ya mouth corners
Puddles are forming between ya knees
Ya got my balls hittin' ya chin and shit
My dick is all up in ya shit
Mouth all the way up to the base
My pubic hair rubbin' against ya face
Ya wanna scream but ya can't can ya
But somehow I hear a muffled, "FUCK TRACE!"

******

Oh, ok mamacita
Ya want me to make you a skeeta
I'm bout to fuck the shit outta you
You lil shit talkin' senorita

So, do you think you're ready
You really wanna take this phat 9
I promise I'll be gently aggresive
I won't hurt you like the last time
*winks*
See I ain't a youngin'
Papi on that grown shit
That make ya loco fuck shit
That awesome fuckin' bone shit

I don't need no next of kin info
I'mma fuck you like a porn bimbo
Maybe cum'n from the airport
In the back of a black limo

I'mma make ya pretty pussy ugly
Make it stick it's pearl tongue out at me
Rub it wit my thumb, till I make you cum
And I'll make you scream and call me daddy

I'll admit you might make me scream
Ain't no shame in satisfaction
But I bet I also make you cream
It's all fair baby in sexual passion

My pen in my penis
And
My cum is the ink

Stimulating mind masses
To erotically think

I luv gettin' a new pad
And
My pen breaking her seal

When I stroke and inject upon her
Since she's new she might squeal

Sometimes my penis is a pencil
For
Sometimes my stroke makes mistakes

I have to go back and rectify them
Doing whatever and how long it takes

Many luv the strokes I lay down
But
Some think of me as a bastard

Cause my works are good and bad
But always so eloquently crafted

My ink cartridges stays full
Ready
To express LONG stroking pieces

Her pad stay's open and ready to accept me
She loves when I inject full blown releases

My pen stay's ready to engage
I
Never try to keep the cap on

I keep strokin' and strokin' and strokin'
Until I cover her pages and I'm just tapped son

Old notepads want my inkspots
But
New notepads also want my writing

Waiting anxiously to feel my expressions
And when I drop ink on 'em it's so exciting

Sometimes I stroke with a Bic mindset
I
Use myself until I left go

Replenish and get ready to work again
But I always cum back again that's fa sho

Sometimes I stroke like a fountain pen
For
When I release ink it shoots out in abundance

Covering her pages and for pages and pages too
Now tell me, who wouldn't want this

My pen never goes dry or goes limp on me
It's
Always hard and ready to inject profusely

That's why women luv my penmanship
Cause my always leave their pages juicy