Wet Luv

Your vanilla skin and your curvaceous hips make my stomach rumble, As my thoughts tussle with stripping off each piece of clothing you wear. I, Tear off your shirt. Bring your skirt down with my mouth as you force my head between your thighs, In stride, And slide my lips back and forth, across your... Continue Reading →

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