Sxually Explct
she reaches and bobs her wind
her bod it cries to me
the wind is swallows her whole
her murmurs over mi slow
the wind it takes her sin
hold to mi love hold mi like....the....
to mi lover: Frst Jns
Copyright © Blaine Wilkerson | Year Posted 2009
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