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Blacked
She was a round-faced girl with pretty white skin
He was muscled, dark, the best of men
Once they got acquainted it was quite the show
Virgin-lipped girl gave black cock a blow
He wrapped her up in his smooth strong arms
They both said to hell with social norms
He pressed inside she was moist and warm
His body hovered over like a dark sky storm
She looked down at his long shiny rod
Her big wide eyes were properly awed
They whirled and swirled all over her bed
When he finally stopped she was properly breed
He was muscled, dark, the best of men
Once they got acquainted it was quite the show
Virgin-lipped girl gave black cock a blow
He wrapped her up in his smooth strong arms
They both said to hell with social norms
He pressed inside she was moist and warm
His body hovered over like a dark sky storm
She looked down at his long shiny rod
Her big wide eyes were properly awed
They whirled and swirled all over her bed
When he finally stopped she was properly breed
Published 19th Apr 2021
Author's Note
Sometimes attraction crosses racial lines and the resulting affair is beautiful.
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19th Apr 2021 8:24pm
Agree with your author's note. Favourite verse:
He wrapped her up in his smooth strong arms
They both said to hell with social norms
He pressed inside she was moist and warm
His body hovered over like a dark sky storm
He wrapped her up in his smooth strong arms
They both said to hell with social norms
He pressed inside she was moist and warm
His body hovered over like a dark sky storm
20th Apr 2021 00:04am
24th Apr 2021 1:54pm
Attractions have always crossed the line, we set boundaries, all the races, cultures of the world. Its how you like your seasoning.i tend to be attracted to spicy salsa with some soul.
