You Lay Me Down . . .
As You Begin To Strip My Clothes Off One By One. . .
You Start To Whisper ***** Secerts In My Ear. . .
You Make Your Way Down To My Neck With Your Cherry Lips With Every Kiss So Pure And Irresitable. . .
You Slowly Go Down All The Way To My Waist Line. . .
Your Fingers Begin To Tingle As You Pull Down My Underwear. . .
You Gently Go Deep To Explore My Inside. . .
As I Start To Groan Your Name Out Loud. . .
Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 11:09 AM UTC
You Lay Me Down . . .
As You Begin To Strip My Clothes Off One By One. . .
You Start To Whisper ***** Secerts In My Ear. . .
You Make Your Way Down To My Neck With Your Cherry Lips With Every Kiss So Pure And Irresitable. . .
You Slowly Go Down All The Way To My Waist Line. . .
Your Fingers Begin To Tingle As You Pull Down My Underwear. . .
You Gently Go Deep To Explore My Inside. . .
As I Start To Groan Your Name Out Loud. . .
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