Everything I Can Consider... Poem by Shakira Nandini

Everything I can consider...
Is the manner by which great you screw me...
Is the means by which awful I need your chicken at this moment...
Is the manner in which you influence me to lose control are the commotions you make when you cum...
Is the way I need to be sweat-soaked and exposed with you
Know what?
I need to be so mushy and grimy for you
I need to feel you so awful at the present time
I am your devious little sex slave
I miss your chicken you abandon me in a condition of unadulterated delight
I need you to leave work early and come screw me.
you can have me at any rate you need
I am dribbling wet, prepared for you....