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"Twisted Love Affairz"
A Da~Prophet and beautifulwordz Collaboration


  beautifulwordz:

opened the door to my small but comfy apartment
inhaled fresh air enjoying the quiet moment
threw my stuff down on the floor beside the couch
started my way upstairs getting ready to take a nap
as im nearing my bedroom door
i slow my pace as my jaw hit the floor
i hear the sounds of another female
i know it aint a porno cause the air smells stale
i know Deandre aint having sex with another girl in my house
at first i was going to bust in yell and throw a fit
but i decided to watch catch him exactly in the moment
i lay on the soft white carpet
comfortably looking in the crack in the door

  Da~Prophet:

Coming home from a long day work..
wantn sum cut...wantn 2 see sum fresh pussy squirt
My gurl wasnt home..
I wanted to bone..
So i picked up the phone..
And started speaking in that J. Holiday tone...
Trish was her name...the chick downstairs i was puttin down game...
I told her to cum upstairs
Let down her hair
Told her i was gon beat that pussy up like a Chicago Bear...
Ding dong went the door
Then panties hit the floor...
Took her to the bedroom and started to roar..
I sat that pretty plump ass right on my stash...
Put my dick in drive...
Then i hit gas....

  beautifulwordz:

As im watching through the crack in the door
this chick look like trish from the second floor
i stared at him fucking her so good
thoughts running in my head that never would
then out of nowhere my feet started to move
slowly guiding me into the room
they both looked up at me startled
we stared at eachother for a moment not knowing what to do
she started to get up collecting her clothes but i said knoll dont move
i went to her slowly tongue kissing her real smooth
dre looked at us with immense anticipation not knowin what to do
just sat back and watched us groove
she laid me down on the bed
got into the position to give me head
she licked me all over all kinds of ways
she had me scratchin the sheets and scratchin her back
reacting in ways i would never react
then dre got behind her and entered dat ass from the back
then licks started to get more intense
i was on the verge of bussing a big ass walnut in her face
so she can lick it all up savoring my taste

  Da~Prophet:

Toppn out at about 100 miles per hour...
Dick on stretch high like the ifle tower..
Suddenly Trish starts to slow it down..
I sit lookn without a sound.
Trish gets up, bends to the ground, collects her clothes
Like, this party movin to another town..My gurl walk in
starts coressin Trish's pretty brown skin
Rub's her nipples and then started tounge kissin....
I sit so amazed looking down seeing my dick topped offed with a white glaze...
As a look up My gurl is layin on the bed
Wit Trishes pussy popped up givin my girl crazy head..
I ease my way over puttin my hands on Trishes shoulders
I hit it from the back...balls pouncing like boulders
Moans and groans
the three of us all alone....
as i was about to bust-----"fuck" ring went the phone
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Date Submitted: Dec 28, 2008 (08:59 PM)
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  Jonathan Robin...
12/31/08 (03:32 PM) 
beautiful collaborated composition! It's just something about the conscience when something good happens interrupts the subconscious state. Those dreams are usually ones that never find an ending.

  Borange
12/31/08 (01:31 PM) 
wow very good jasmine

  ForrealWordz
12/31/08 (01:27 PM) 
on some g shit that was hella freaky

  Poohbabi2010
12/29/08 (05:04 PM) 
nice write im lovin the flow of words and the way u guys exprssd ur selves 10 boo

  Tragic
12/28/08 (11:17 PM) 
lmAO SOME FREAKY TYPE SHIT. BECAUSE OF THE LEVER OF FREAKINESS IMMA GIVE YALL A 10.

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