Cecilia Lion

So beautiful and dangerous The Cecilia lion of the firestorm Setting sexualized minds ablaze A lioness with a gentle touch What would you do to engage with this minx Would you kneel, pleasure her on your knees Playing a free spirit's tune Inhaling the scent of jasmine and sex Laying down in her domain, her humble abode Burning deep within, melting in ecstasy A living flame, hot to the touch An incarnate of luring pulchritude Serving to ignite this burning inclination Cecilia Lion has been glazed in torridness She wears her erotic tendencies gracefully, sexually, and beautifully More stunning the more I hanker for her Her assets full and bright Canting to hear her soughing Lioness bears her claws She becomes undone Not wanting to be silent To make love under the gold of a crimson hue, that would be wondrous Mained and copulated by this carnivora Beastia of the venereal tropic plains Aggressive, to snuff out my libidinous Succumbing to the Cecilia Lion's design