May 2015
" drop the cloth "* , he whispered in his mind.
" I'm your territory, I won't decline ", she placed her spine onto his lips.
" I will rhyme my music now ", he clasped her waist in a muse.
" I'll shiver your tune", she made a wave onto her hips.
" I'm your territory, I won't decline ", she placed her spine onto his lips.
" I will rhyme my music now ", he clasped her waist in a muse.
" I'll shiver your tune", she made a wave onto her hips.
