Bomba Of The Jungle!

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Bomba was the jungle boy,
Buster Brown Shoes supported.
He chased all the native girls,
But his tries were aborted!

One day Bomba thought and thought,
He wanted a piece of ass.
If he could catch them bathing,
He'd grab one succulent lass!

He hid by their bathing place,
And soon he heard them coming.
They undressed, and in they raced,
And Bomba's brain was humming!

He picked out a native girl,
With small tits and a big ass.
His thoughts made his poor brain whirl,
As he spied upon the lass.

She was the LAST to go in,
She was the LAST coming out.
He grabbed her smooth naked skin,
Before she could even shout!

Bomba laid her on the ground,
In a bush under a tree.
In two shakes he had her bound,
So the girl couldn't get free!

Bomba's cock was standing straight,
And was twitching and jerking.
He thought this girl's ass looked great,
He'd soon have his cock working!

He straddled the native girl,
And spread her brown cheeks apart.
Her asshole made his toes curl,
And it almost stopped his heart!

Bomba didn't waste no time,
He plunged his hot tongue right in.
He'd tongue her hole, for a prime,
And then Bomba would begin!

He soon had her ready for,
What he'd been wanting to do.
He pushed it in to her core,
He wouldn't last long he knew!

Bomba fucked her in her ass,
He fucked her ass deep, and slow.
He wanted to make it last,
And to see how long he'd go!

Bomba started humping fast,
He knew he was going to cum.
He knew that he couldn't last,
His hot cream would fill her bum!

Then his cock began spurting,
He jammed it in all the way.
He felt his hot cream squirting
He felt his cock jump and spray!

He rested on the girl's back,
As his cock shrank and came out.
He loved this native girl's crack,
He'd catch her again no doubt!

Bomba swung off through the trees,
And the girl climbed to her feet.
He was satisfied and pleased,
He'd do her again "tu sweet!!"

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