Djackson's Poems

THE WAIT IS OVER

Black Poem | Making Love Poem : You began to eye my chest gently stroking my breast, My jewel is now in desperate need to meet you, My pussy quietly says to me its time to pay the piper,You've spent months stimulating my mind as I savior your every word to stimulate my jewel at night,You slowly removed my guard, My insecurities tr

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