Late Night Booty Call

Late Night Booty Call

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Genre: Poetry

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Genre: Poetry

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Submitted: January 27, 2019

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Late Night Booty Call


 

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

11:00pm

 

Ring Ring

As my telephone sings

Can I come over

Hum…I don’t know

Too late, I’m stepping out my Land Rover

Whose There

Sexual Healing now walking up your condo stairs

Then yes you may

Licking my lips in anticipation of our bondage sexual foreplay

Have thong off you know I can’t stay

First ease your tongue down low, and lick my pussy real slow

Flip me over, plummet your hard dick in my ass, like you know

Mm...Oh God….I’m additive to your pearly flow

Cum inside me again then you can go

Baby my time is ticking

Now time for my torpedo sticking

Booty Calls requires no intense pussy pampering or licking

 

Ring Ring

As my telephone sings

Whose there

The horny man next door

I heard you moaning, but I can give you more

I have the wine, the handcuffs, the honey he did not purchase from the store

A night of pleasure from the bed to the carpeted floor

Let my kisses tattoo your bronzed skin body

I have been feenin to thrust my dick deep inside you, you are such a freaky hottie

 

Ring Ring

As my telephone sings

Whose there

The man with the binoculars who witnessed you swear

He could not make that pretty pussy climax back to back

I have a long dick and a scooping tongue knack

Your pussy I hungrily eat in your sex swing, while sniffing your sweetkittycat

I want to feel your pussy drippings while my fingers snake inside for that gyrating attack

Intimacy, wicked desires I know you crave it

So, let me inside your wet slit

Your legs, I place over my shoulders while I kiss all over that clit

 

Ding Ding

My doorbell rings

Can I help you

Yes, it’s your pizza man

Mm…I recognize the voice…it’s handsome Stan

I opened the door, a robust and virality body only found in novels of romances

Arms to feel secured during a slow dance

My see through red lace teddy, spoke volumes, wanting to take a chance

Hungry male eyes penned me where I stand

How much I softly demand

Well I was listening before I rang

And I heard you moaning

And someone groaning then screaming

Yes...I was climaxing as my wet pussy was creaming

A free pizza for a pinkish taste

It’s past forty-five minutes so its past the wait

Yet, for you, my hard dick still aches

Every time you order it’s me who runs to see you

On this night please give me my just due

I will eat you like al a carte takeout food

My heart, mind, my body belongs only to you

 

Ring Ring

Cell phone sings

Whose there

The man downstairs

I heard you fucking without any remorse for sound, without any cares

Bed rattling the floor, echoes of a Stallion bucking a Mare

 

No more Booty Calls I’m pleased behind my holler

Have it get up early to slave for the almighty dollar

How about a rain check

Umm, then tomorrow my legs go around your neck

But for now, I’m done

Mr. Neighbor do bring your willing tongue

 

My temple is quiet for the next day to arrive

The next time I will not leave your dick deprived

As I allow you to take a silken deep-sea dive

Can you least talk to me baby, soothe me, fuck my mind

Mm...I'm sure I have the time

My dick is hard for you

I think I will take this call in my bed for this phone sex groove

 

Booty Calls are always one of a kind

The night time is the right time as they say

The perfect time for the body to play, slay, and get parlayed


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