Dirty Slut

Upset waiting for him; Outside the store,

Textes "where are you?" "Will you please come on!",

While staring at her phone; Hears a rude voice,

"Damn look at you shorty!"; "What you got going on??",

Looks up with pure evil; Ready to check a clown,

It's him with a stupid grin; Asking whose she waiting on,

She replies "My man so keep moving!; "Or else get fucked up when he arrives",

He's says "With those thick hips"; "And that firm ass"

"I'd be in fear of you getting grabbed"; "Wouldn't keep you waiting",

"Come with me"; "Don't be shy",

"I'll get you home safely"; "And the ride of your life",

Walks to the car; Hops inside,

Grabs his dick; Instructs him to drive,

Find themselves behind; The pharmacy lot,

She pulls off her pants; Says "Give me that cock!",

Joins him in the driver's seat; But not face to face,

Tells him to watch her ass; Grinding at a slow pace,

Can't stop looking; Biting his bottom lips,

The feel of her pussy; Pouring down on him,

Like a stripper on a pole; Going up and down,

Making it clap a little; Popping it like a freak,

Her head hitting the windshield; Even beeping the horn,

She's getting it on; Moaning "I'm a dirty slut!",

Fucking him as if; He's a stranger for one time,

If anyone ever knew; It'd ruin her life,

Feeling so bad; But so perfect too,

Whatever her man wants; She's down to do,

Whether at home; Or behind a CVS,

Getting that good dick; Each time she feels blessed,

After he cums; Both feeling weak,

She asked if he's ready to eat; His reply... "Climb in the back seat"...