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Little Brown Sugar
Little brown sugar was mighty fine.
Slender little girl with a nice behind.
Fruit was sweet just barely ripe.
She said, “Let’s bed down tonight.”
God, and what a night it was
Playing in her mound of fluffy fuzz.
Her little brown tits bounced overhead.
When she finished up I was close to dead.
Slender little girl with a nice behind.
Fruit was sweet just barely ripe.
She said, “Let’s bed down tonight.”
God, and what a night it was
Playing in her mound of fluffy fuzz.
Her little brown tits bounced overhead.
When she finished up I was close to dead.
Published 19th Jan 2023
Author's Note
Loved this little black lady I met in the city!
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19th Jan 2023 3:14pm
Love the poem and dark lady. I am always passionate about dark skin. Love her hairy twat. Keep up.
Ks
Ks
Merry naughty/nice jingle. As they say 'the darker the berry the sweeter [or more] the taste!"
19th Jan 2023 6:11pm
We all become a little naughty when it come to opposite sex. Keep on writing.
10th Jul 2023 3:09am
