Fire and Desire

COLLABORATION DONE BY Rosalind Cherry and Alfreda Ghee

(In Response To William S. Peters Sr. and Miguel Keaton)

Sista Roz

You don't really know about my spankings

but you are saying you don't really know me you are so right

but why are you looking at me this way

forget about what you heard

let me whisper this in your ears Shhhhh

now we might have our needs

but get in here and close that door

now you can start by saying please.

Feel the softness of my skin

is the warmth of the Valley

the Garden is covered with the flows of my juices

now can you see why my Valley runs deep

with my motion of my potion

loving my flow I now respond by saying to you in a whisper

yes~!

Sista Free

My eyes are wide open

ears hearing you speak those sweet words

love has captured us but will you entice us thrice

as i wipe your sweat from your brow

while my eyes caress your  thighs

my mind travels down your chest and feast upon the rest

my lips fondle your inner calls of desires

as i leave traces of hot trails of wet licks down your back.....

Sista Roz

i have what you can call the Native Dancer

watch me as i move my hips

i get lower and lower

i will leave you in a trance

dont take your eyes off of me spilling my ink

upon feelings that have you thinking that i am the QUEEN

out here on mating season

while the whole time my KING was caught up looking into my eyes

can you start to feel the heat

now look at my lips

taste them

what flavor come into tplay

are you getting hot yet from this jungle fever

as when im finished with you

you will be climbing trees

as i lay there watching you screaming out my name

thats right the QUEEN.......THE KEEPER.....

that gave you this hot fever

you know what i like to

now start to suck my toes

im bringing out my desires 

and as i watching you drip after drip

until you sweat moving and thrusting forward

im QUEEN of the jungle

you are now under attack

you have been naughty 

now i have to spank you

lets talk about the ecstasies

you talk of blowing your horn

whenim done with you

your breath is almost over

you're breathing hard im going to give you a moment to catch your breat

have you seen the way i can sattle you up

straight to the mountain top

now lay down Daddy

here is your glass of water

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....

is that you calling my name again

"Oh Roz mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

QUEEN of the jungle i tamed you just right.....

Sista Free

 my pen leaks with ink and replinish itself on demand

we are full of life and live only to please 

and rock you with ease

as you lay between our thighs

i will rise to every lick and flick that you attempt to giveas long

as you seize the moment and do as i please

making your body gyrate as i squeeze you so gently

as i leave melodies of humming across your loins

 in warm burst of squirts coming from

your beingyour every word is "oh My God Has sent Me An Angel

i am ready to claim her"this isnt a dream

this is really what it seems

my licks and sucks of your every width

speaking in tongues you shall be in hush

you will melt like M&M's.....

 but.... we are like Lays you can't just eat one.....

Sista Free and Sista  Roz

i will suck if they should

cause when the sucking is done

the real action will be beginning

and your flood gates will open

because your led pencil has now gone on empty

i know what i did was justified

i didn't mean to leave you injured

but i spilled out all of your Led

i left you all dried up

now it's time to make us bust a Nut

on this pad as our INK continues to flow

over ...and over ...and over ....and over.....and over again....