Motherland
This place is not for us
The climate of its emotions are grey
Its weather of satisfaction is cold
Harsh rains of discontent or far to frequent
So come baby
Lemme take you to the motherland
Grab your passport of African Queen identity
Welcome aboard flight EN-69
You’ll be travelling first class
Relax and enjoy in-flight foreplay entertainment
You shall be served generous helps of
Anticipation
Playful seduction
And carefully selected strokes
Sip on a chilled glass of our finest rhetoric
Layback in seats of hand crafted consideration
Come with you baby lemme take you to the Motherland
Set off to a land where sunshine kisses warm your skin
The soft breeze of seductive whispers offer refreshing winds to your neck
Where mango sweet kisses replenish your lips
Leave sweetness glazed on your tongue
Come with me baby lemme take you to the Motherland
Explore the body of your continent
Have my tongue travel the wonders terrain of your curves
Discover your natural treasures
The minerals of your pleasures
Have my curious fingers
Walk over the mountains of your breasts
The tropical warmth of my mouth over the nipple peaks of them
Offer them rains of tongue swirls
Until the black pearls of your nipples shine hard and proud
Come with me baby lemme take you to the Motherland
Where I trace down into the valley of your titties
Over the flat land of your stomach
Down towards the valley of your thighs
Where my tongue will
Make your juices running down your leg like the river Nile
Write history between your legs
Build pyramid wonders of tongue architect
Give your pussy its independence from the empire of dry pussy governance
Liberate it
Set it free
Break the shackles of past histories
Make ancestors praise the legacy my tongue will leave inside pages of your thighs
Come with me baby lemme take you to the Motherland
Cause tropical rains of your juice to rain down on my tongue
Wet warmth
Humid moans fill your lungs
Suck on the diamond of your clit
It is precious
Lick it so it shines bright
Slide my tongue inside the walls of your tradition
Taste the seasoning of your pussy
Have it nourish me
Cover the form of your lips with traditional material kisses
Colourful patterns of embroidered tongue designs
Adorned your pussy
For she is a regal empress
Royal
I shall bow down to her majesty
This place is not for us
Come with me baby lemme take you to the Motherland …
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