hot noon ..
awesome noon if I may say
love is her pet name
she wholly tease her soul to joy
whenever I her so claim
lover ignite ma mouth gamble the voice for the same
she so calm today...
The obvious demon departed her soul..
leaving his alike
staring to her
I wonder really wonder ....
is this angel alive or peacefully
sharing her decorant time with her .......
lady ..... sorry love
I curse the alterance of ma own lips
why chose to call ma soul giver
Lady.....
has if she never.......
whenever the hour to reap....
whatever moon packed for us..
why lower your eyelid ..
as if I never played..
The paradise dance ..... last night
enough to compensate the soul and body agony...
Darling... Darling....
Tactiful scoop ma eyes for joy..
Deep inside burrow .....
your own sight...
Darling judge is the new
Role I chose to give you...
Judge ma vocals allittle ...
weigh ma tone ....
I am a brave black warrior..
Deep is ma obvious tone ...
But I wonder why it turn tender ..
whenever your skinning eyes .....
Seduce me .....if I chose to define so. ...
Darling...the amuse city ....
Never why is so sweet...
Just I chose to ferry you here
love compliment is what I intended to have.
untighten your already tight skirt..
it funny ....
I worthy the Role of next kin candidate
To scoop you out. from your obvious
locality ....
In our black continent isn't sweet to
Cuddle ....just for joy
Love I never love the winter hours back home......
in our native Zaire country ....
love they ..........
Afford to accord the heavy we bulls..
I never know why but best known
to themselves...
Love be gentle....
perhaps I know ....
if this humour question arise in ma absence .....
the answer could be yes....
"DO YOU REALLY LOVE SO
CALLED BULL"
Ugly black native residence ...
who own the thick muscles just .....
For war....and whenever
The "Task" Arrive they basically
perform poor......
We white ....so sexy we are.
I guess you own compliment
why so many dark ladies ....
hang over white heros
sorry to say ma love
But we so called black....
Our dear black goddess find
it sweet to be married has a
Eleventh wife ...by a White
basically they own the fact...
White are tycoon .......
spair ma soul love.....
Genuinely why hold so tight
you eyesight to that sluggish thin bodied young white man over there...
Tell me ma love....
I sense something ....
if tremendous record my gonna change.....
I sense going home holding my broken soul gentilly....
I fear my love .
it foreigh behavour if .....
you own now wherever we go....
you tactiful give the male opponent a human stare...
as if you can.....at juncture....
Love I worried
The obvious smile is kinda diminishing
Even though is spent
All ma energy ma Muscles could afford
To keep you intact....
With ma soul in this Scarry white City.
I pitty ma ownself ....
Great are many lavish city in ma own Zaire land...
I could chose to retreat you tired
bed hours....
allittle...
love why so gloomy you are today..
Just because the restouraint Manager...
Give you. a smile.
I spent billion Zaire Money
To receive this in return....
I wonder why ....
last night tight the cloath you worn...
I wonder why? last night
so intense you could to rebuke ma demanding body .....
it component ......
I wonder why you never
kissed my neck .... in preparation
to wellcome the hot lip suck ....
has a usual .... during our hot sessions....
Tell me Atenda ....
sorry ma soul is so wild over your last
two days behaviour ....
Atenda is so funny .....
The billion Zaires dollar I spent
Zero is there effort.....
I chosen white bongelous City of Austria ..
To compliment my love ...
Now it funny....You avoided the
Our common ten days guest house ..
Only to chose individual one .....
It funny Akinda.....
whenever in our dark pole....
I so handsome....
I loved the praise you dearly gave me...
I loved the crook awesome bed dance we ...
enjoyed ...
Akinda the white monal eyed
Vondar restoraint manager
Won you soul.....
No that ma answer .....
you can afford to bitterly avoid
summoning me to public
gathering for a favour...
sky always turn blue
Akinda... the beauty of the sky...
isn't always constant....
Akinda thirty three is the moon's you
own five ahead of me....
your always smooth mirror
I used to fall in love just to stair ..
And feed ma once thirsty eyes...
constantly it weather....
It funny Akinda....
few week ago we hanged over these city
corridors...
Bouncing for love..
Scaring our enemies
showing what love can do....
I pity ma face ....
so stern look I gave
the white flowers of the white native astria land...
Just for your own good...
So curvy ladies were.....
so sexy they were...
I never count the past happening in vain
I did whatever ma pockect ma soul
ma body could afford
just to bring love....
To new chapter....
love love love....
oooh sorry you no longer own
The name....since you
Skipped ma last dinner to favour
The happening.....
Reason known to me...
No way ma slut lover...
we could boldy surrond same
sexy restaraunt table ....
Two bulls .... battling to own one cattle...
I scared you turn so strict now days Akinda...
whenever my always indiscipline hand
lands to previous lover ....
You tend to shout....
As that isn't enough you retort..
Akinda why forget so easily...
I was the one paid the bank expenditure
to take you here...
Akinda I am not a fool
to revognise to soul inlove....
it Funny Akinda you despise.
The lion for chettah....
Akinda today evening do a simple assignment
try to touch hand gribe...
no need to hide any longer...
whenever the so called new ...
lover arrive for gentle task....
Weigh the intensity of task performance
Who perform best....
Akinda I not a fool..
Nothing attracted you to this white
thinny not a restoraint boss...
A just a manager ....
preparing the success of the restoraint
..


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