Orgasm

kiss me to death
salty with my face wetdare to say, these handcuffs are like braceletstied up wrapped in a blanketshivering bare naked, besides a ball and chain i wear like an ankletgive me head, angel, and i'll bang itbaby baby, you can fucking rape meit's strictly anonymousand this confidence is a key if the condom fitsit was too much to ask of herwas it love, or cardio vascular, is it just the valentines day massacre?i get tense, everytime i massage herso bone dry i don't cry From Letras Mania