- Erotic Poetry
- Mr. White Johnson & Mrs. Brown Buns
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Gleaming mischievous eyes, Biting her own pale pink lips out of shyness
She slowly emerged from our closet, my very own Indian Royal Highness!
I was glued to the chair, and my eyes glued to her black stretchy hair
Even if I were untied move, not I dare as what I was about to witness
Was the lustiest show moment to date of my year-long marriage affair!
She turned her brown voluptuous body a 180, then bent to a perfect 45
My Lil Johnson waving in excitement, making imperfect arcs in the air!
Brown Tushie bouncing, I could feel my colorless fluid slowly advancing
What would I not do, to have her Buns vibrate on my wooden sitting stool
My wish was granted in a few when her Cushions danced on me as if on cue
I licked her bare chocolate sweating back as if it was a nice smelling snack!
My Johnny now oozing, her titillating tits have made me a sitting duck gazing
10 soft fingers ran the back of my head, masculinity in marriage soon to be dead!
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