Within the silence of the night, I walk under the pale moon light. Caught beneath the stars above. I woe and cry for the hands of love. For within me a fires glow. Another, you did not know.
Whos hunger now a lust to sin. Where shall I start? Where shall I begin? I brought the toys. The lube and such. I brought the whip in case I didn't like you much.
Suspended in the swing I brought. Things will start getting hot.I lick your thighs,I caress your breast Look in my eyes. You can guess the rest.
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-11-24 08:00:05
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