Sinnerman'

Good evening here's to a sip of lolu's diary.
Have kissed so many frogs, till he came and graced my soul with red Roses.Made me feel loved like a black American woman. HowLong has it been since I have been touched like this? in between my thighs. His kiss was that of a fallen saint you could tell he's a sinnerman.His touch i couldn't resist, his mouth I want so badly on my skin.

And his body i want lying close to me every night whispering to my ears oh señorita i gotcha yo love baby. While i chuckle to those words
Oh God your gurl is loosing it he's into ma body mind and soul. On cold rainy days i jus laylow on the couch listening to sinnerman by Nina waiting with a cold feet for him to come gime that warm hug and then make love to me on that cold tatterd rough rug with my sweet shaky moans in the air saying don't ever joke with a black man's touch.M so mad gurl.my bad holy spirit M taking too dirty.have fallen deep into his sinnerflesh.
Lolu