POETRY - Afternoon Delite

Face full of cum, from a nice BBC
Hair tossed like I just got fucked
Fucking long and hard,
Licking his ass, Well ! how ‘bout dat
Reachin’ for his balls and strokin’ his dick
Rimmin’ his ass, goin’ lick, lick, lick
Gotta switch it up, so I bite his nipple HARD !
HE asked for it, ... wasn’t me !
just doin’ What I was told !
tits were tied, his lips held tight
on my big pink nipples,
OH ! what sheer delite !
Squirtin’ from my tits
While I played with my pussy
Love the way we talkin’ shyt
Tryin’ to say HE’s not into this !! lol
But I know that’s how we roll,
Lickin’ his ass but he ain’t no Bytch
Just a Black man who succumbed,
After all these years.... He said...
He wasn’t down 4 dat !
Pleasure, that’s where it’s @
All about takin’ and givin’
Gettin’ some, or else be gone
That’s what I call
Chocolate Afternoon Delite