Straddle on my laps,
Start from the ears,
Move those lips,
Like a ice cube in milk,
I feel the moisture,
It burns like a bio gas,
In every cell of my body,
Linger as long as you wish,
Every kiss you engross,
Burns my breathe to death,
Don’t leave till my last breath.
aha π
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You like it huhπ
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Oh yea…
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Thanksππ
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I love this! Sensual with a twist of fun.
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thank you, yes it is! π
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Bang on!
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thanks dear
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Mouthwatering ππ
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Hehehe π Save Water π
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