Ray D’Angelo Harris
Silky smooth
Brehs, she looked just like that Taylor Rooks reporter chick 
I can’t remember much about the beginning of the dream other than we had went out drinking somewhere and then ended up back at my crib
Soon as we walked through the door we started going at it. I was squeezing titty meats, she was squeezing the pole, whole time we kissing all over and taking each other clothes off and I’m sucking titties and sh!t
so we was almost bout naked and I was like huhldup let’s go upstairs. So we picked our stuff up off the floor and proceeded up the stairs, and that ass was just swaying back n forth like a booty pendulum
and then her panties fell out the pile of clothes she was carrying. I didn’t tell her or nothing, just reached down in stride to pick them up. I wanted to sneak a whiff
I let them hang open, brought them up to my face, and saw flecks of dried dookie all up and down the crack
I was so shocked and disgusted and everything just started moving in slow motion like them dreams when you’re trying to swing in a fight but it’s like you’re under water and I could barely walk up the stairs. I just started shaking my head “no” over and over harder and harder and eventually I was able to wake myself up
easily one of the nastiest dreams I’ve ever had. Still haunting me this morning 


I can’t remember much about the beginning of the dream other than we had went out drinking somewhere and then ended up back at my crib

Soon as we walked through the door we started going at it. I was squeezing titty meats, she was squeezing the pole, whole time we kissing all over and taking each other clothes off and I’m sucking titties and sh!t






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