My Corn party

A black slave was staring at me.
He had curly hairs, big lips, and veined arm.
I was playing with my cousin under a tree.
There were maize field, guest house and animal farm.
Wind was upskirting my dress to expose my knee.
I had messy hairs, flowery lips, and soft palm.
He stood up slowly to move towards me.
There were no white officials and cops from white realm.
"Do you want to have some corns for free?
Don't worry. I don't need money, food and alm."
He exposed his black corn that I couldn't oversee.
There were curls & foreskin on his black palm.
" Can I roast my corn in your pussy
To make popcorn? Can I come into the warm?"
He was hunting for nectar like a bee.
He was manly with big cock but lacked charm.
"You are ill-mannered but your corn can be
Friend of my cunt. I hope it won't harm."
" Go behind the guest house to pee.
I will fuck you there slowly. I am generally calm."