The silver fox

‘I wrapped my tongue around his black member, like a boa constrictor squeezing its prey’ He took me into his arms, like a thief on the night I was now how I could I refuse?!! His low cut curls, and goatee flecked with sprinkles of grey he had me wetter than the ocean. I wanted…

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Black love

‘Black is the passion igniting between your eyes, even death couldn’t separate us’  Black is the passion igniting between your eyes, even death couldn’t separate us’ Viciously torn apart and now, I’m, we’re having to learn one another again I want to touch you in a thousand ways without no physical contact, I want to…

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