Candy Licker
She wanted to be a hip-hop star, but the streets got in the way.
Have you ever laid down with a man and wasn''t sure if you''d ever get back up? Tossed the sheets with a bone-knocking fear that only a hard-core hustler could produce? Sexed him like your life depended on it because, in reality, it did? You still with me? Then let''s roll over to my house. Harlem. 145th Street. Grab a seat and brace ...
She wanted to be a hip-hop star, but the streets got in the way.
Have you ever laid down with a man and wasn''t sure if you''d ever get back up? Tossed the sheets with a bone-knocking fear that only a hard-core hustler could produce? Sexed him like your life depended on it because, in reality, it did? You still with me? Then let''s roll over to my house. Harlem. 145th Street. Grab a seat and brace ...
