“God made black beautiful, Black and strong, and when we knock adversity over, were going to do it with Black Nikes on our feet* #BoobieMiles”

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erotic 1 min read 443 views Jun 16, 2015

Buried Treasure

The way that black rub up against my face
Thighs drippin from my wet tongue deep sea diving
Pleading my to murder it like a cold case
Call it a navy seal cause it be bangin with one eye closed
Your back to the bed my sword to your jewel
My intentions so cruel but admired every second
Your deepest moans and breathes full of satisfaction
Every blow I give tension released like a earthquake
Ur cooled off wit my tongue and frozen stones 
Ur legs still in shock they vibrate while my head is devoured in between
Feenin for that sticky icky let it flow down to my mouth like the mississippi river;
But no cold shivers just warm, sweet nectar, nourishing to the carnal soul
Your climax of a destiny reached and released with a cry of relief
Our bodies layed together in sinful desires and juices motionless
The sweet aroma vexed the room like a hot sauna
The cry of two souls released by lust and a mighty good *** lol

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