Intoxication at its finest with lips Heading down south until they Reach lifeís sweetest pleasure. I hold on tightly to your hips So you cannot run away. I say Your moan is a hidden treasure And your body is a roadmap to Lead me to that destination. Your eyes are closed in ecstasy So let me take care of you. You will have a transformation Like nothing else, living a fantasy.
I have my sexy lingerie and my stilettoes on † Sipping on my Chardonnay while listening to my favorite song † Suddenly I hear the echoing ring of the telephone † I pick it up, whoís there † †† Freddie Krueger, your handsome Elm Street nightmare † Ahh...Iím sorry, Iím tied up † Is Jason over there again, tasting the sweet elixir from your loverís cup † Yes, heís the man for me, as you can see † He uses his hard machete in places I can only imagine in my dreams † That hockey mask when it comes off,...
Sex of a woman or scent but for any man a woman is god sent when she is in her total nude admiring herself in front of a mirror in the bathroom so must be blessed you when folded in the arms of a naked man when he shows his third standing hand and you love to hold it too like the gift greatest grand
as you let it inside you forcefully to land the cumming †voluptous anaconda