Kevin C Hansen

red bull gave her wings, but then she mixed it with jager
this world is her strip stageshe might rip my heart out of it's rib cageit's mutual, and it's a usual scenerioecstacy between my temples, our bed trembles, and the disc skips in the stereoup on top, she knows where the lipstick and the cherry goesas she curls up her tip toeslike a cinematic actress in the strip showsunzip her clothes so her lips screamshe blushes with a luscious clitoris, i've never tasted bitterness, only whip creamseduction has blood rushin from the touch up to the suctionsomething ignited, underneath her belly button (3x)and it's evident she's heaven sent, in the reckless way she tears off her négligéshe is soft as cotton candyin a chanty town with cotton panties downcovers seem useless, in this ulysessunder blue jeans, two untied swimsuit strings, in snake skin boots, she blew mesweet as lemon n' lime, she takes her sweet, feminine timesomething ignited, underneath her belly button (3x)and it's evident she's heaven sent, in the reckless way she tears off her négligé From Letras Mania