A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Reaching the mind numbing spot
Juiced up and creamed in
Lazy but not totally
Take me dirty
You look like you take it with cream
Brush my hair and fuck me everywhere
Keep my whole body busy
Warmed up and good to enter
Let's see the lower lips smiling
Feeling needed is nice
You are begging for anal, don't you?
Your peach needs an inside blasting
Cute like a summer breeze
Oh, you are so thorough
Girls, do i touch it?