to say I was in heaven would miss the mark by a hundred miles as I licked her, my hands wrapped around her thighs
. .
. Your tongue caresses my desires
while you feast upon my divine
passage.
to say I was in heaven would miss the mark by a hundred miles as I licked her, my hands wrapped around her thighs
. .
. Your tongue caresses my desires
while you feast upon my divine
passage.
to say I was in heaven would miss the mark by a hundred miles as I licked her, my hands wrapped around her thighs
. .
. Your tongue caresses my desires
while you feast upon my divine
passage.
