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Crimson desires
Crimson desires
There are so many shades which one should I choose, I think as long as it's a Crimson Red I really cannot lose
Yes there are subtle tones, some with the slightest tinge of Red, but when it comes to lingerie only one shade is in my head
The Red that ignites my sexual desires is the Red shade painted on her lips, romantic and sexy, it makes me want get between her hips
Her Crimson Red lip gloss, I absolutely adore it's Cherry taste, I'll kiss her lips until they're clean, not a drop will go to waste
Seeing her with Crimson painted lips and matching lace lingerie, fills me with such ravenous hunger, what more can I say
The desires overwhelming, it's like I loose all my self control, I'd walk through a wall of fire, to get to my crimson covered doll
So when I think of colours, there's really only one shade comes to mind, it's the firey, sexy kinky Red, that's my favourite Crimson kind
Ron
There are so many shades which one should I choose, I think as long as it's a Crimson Red I really cannot lose
Yes there are subtle tones, some with the slightest tinge of Red, but when it comes to lingerie only one shade is in my head
The Red that ignites my sexual desires is the Red shade painted on her lips, romantic and sexy, it makes me want get between her hips
Her Crimson Red lip gloss, I absolutely adore it's Cherry taste, I'll kiss her lips until they're clean, not a drop will go to waste
Seeing her with Crimson painted lips and matching lace lingerie, fills me with such ravenous hunger, what more can I say
The desires overwhelming, it's like I loose all my self control, I'd walk through a wall of fire, to get to my crimson covered doll
So when I think of colours, there's really only one shade comes to mind, it's the firey, sexy kinky Red, that's my favourite Crimson kind
Ron
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