roses are red........ here are the chocolates, the roses, the diamondss and so on. can i fuck now? here is the dinner, the movies, the walks on moonlit beaches. can you open your legs now? alll of this work in anticipation of you with your legs in the air. of me grunting and weezing, and panting and moaning, and sweating and grinding..... can we fuck now? i've spent ridiculous amounts of cash, so that you could give me some ass, and while my comments might seem crass, can we fuck now? that's all i want to know. violets are blue......Birth sign: Virgo
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