ever on, the dark winding alley...drawn into the subtle vision of the cult of challenged limits and too soon, seduce you in it, here with pale arms wrapped around caress and pull you down caress and pull you down
warm wet glove, slow stroking trembling sinews sly provoking neath the reckless guiding stand of a sensually arching plan so artfully tease each member stand there proudly and surrender a considerably precious load so routinely bought and sold
there there the race is over just lay back among the clover...