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Blacque Afrikhana

 
         
It was just like            
chocolate melting            
over open fire            
in a pot            
sweet, decadent, thick            
Afrikhana, hot            
           
my dick stressin'      
plunged deep            
“into  the stone”          
throbbin' like an earthquake            
skin fuckin' tight            
down to the bone            
           
plush pussy          
so soft and wet            
gripping me like            
a velvet, red vise            
she gives me fever            
got mi body all upset            
           
“strummin' my pain with her finger....”          
           
damn, I can't even get the words right            
but this Asiatic  brother           
gonna' grind this            
fine exotic brew            
all            
damn            
night
 
         
           
all I can manage to push from my lips            
Is a stream of absurdities            
every word I intended to speak            
winds up locked in the circuitry ...
”            
           
a freakish            
back bending,            
hip kissing            
torrid hot thrusting            
 
never missing  .....            
           
...a beat,  the hot splashing of sexual excretions  
against the thrashing of sin and sensual heat            
           
no woman no cry                  
blowin' wild  
the wispy, white smoke            
of the finest ganja            
making us both            
so damned high            
           
I never, ever want to cum down....            
           
“My hands perspire and shake like a leaf            
Up and down goes my temperature            
I summon doctors to get some relief But they tell me there is no cure”  
     
           
she is my           
beautiful, brazen whore
finer than asian silk
and I want more.....
            
my sweet bitch in heat,            
moanin' against my ear            
her nastiest of intentions            
made perfectly, crystal clear            
           
“Fuck yeaaah daddy      
Oooooooo shit !!!                
Get it, get it, sexy blacque       
Fuck this pussy baby            
Make me cum all over this big black dick”
 
       
           
and those hips begin to gyrate and move            
           
…..like            
chocolate melting            
over open fire            
in a pot            
sweet, decadent, thick            
Afrikhana, hot
       
       
 
 
 
( ....allusions  to the song,  "Automatic" by The Pointer Sisters)
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 4th Apr 2017
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