- Erotic Poetry
- Hijab Sluts
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Hijab Sluts.
We do exist.
Nothing wrong with that.
Muslim women are people too.
Behind closed doors,
We get freaky.
I’m one of them.
Deceptively innocent in public.
The freakiest girl you’ll ever meet.
Grab Ahmed by his collar,
Kiss him passionately,
Make him grab my breasts,
Groan as he grabs my ass,
Sigh as he takes out his cock,
Slams it into my pussy,
I cry to heaven,
Loving the dick in my sweet Muslim pussy,
I scream obscenities,
That would make a sailor blush,
Ahmed fucks me,
Sucks my nipples,
Smacks my ass,
Explodes inside of me.
I smile at him,
Moaning in his arms,
The orgasmic woman,
A dangerous beauty.
We leave his house.
We head to the Masjid.
Him at the Brothers entrance.
Me at the Sisters entrance.
Just another day in the life,
Of a brown Muslim girl,
And her African lover,
Nothing to see here.
Tomorrow,
Lather, rinse and repeat.
Study, work, and pray.
Eat, work, pray and make love.
Make life worth living.
A Muslim girl’s life.
- COMMENTS
Familyluv2114uover 5 years agoYou are prof that Muslim girls are just as kinky/freaky behind closed doors or in the privacy of their homes ;) Thank you Karissa for this poem and your other ones as well,now you need to submit a story please and Hijab Sluts sounds like the perfect title for it. You got a new fan in me sweety.
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoa hundred more as Karissa fucks her way across the western world
