She open her self to me this morning
sweet chested beauties hanging smooth
ready to be touched,hard nipples staring
straight dark and moist with the taste of
honey,
She awake me, touch me get up,I have
been waiting lone almost from two in the morning
you are a sound sleeper, come have me.I want some good what you have,with her naked body
dark and sensual glowing from the early light
toy in hand wanted to be taken,do me like you eat,taste me,wet me with your kiss, drench
me with your saliva,open up my inner wall and carve out your name,shower me with your
black passion and make me feel like a woman
compel my dark edges so they snap back in to you, open up my warm night and indulge in my
ebony sweet curves let your manhood moist in between my hidden tender spot there right there where you are ,open up my twat and move away the soft tissues that hold me to gather and make your own foundation, this has been some time long time she has not been poetic as now, it must be inspired , and I take it true,for with cry and moan and distress call of help she is reborn and glorified the feelings she felt with my body totally consume all her fire and her thirst is quench for now, hold me hold me, just hold me,,,