Rolling in the hay I try to stop and catch a flick of love in your eyes Riding you, slamming into you Listening for any consideration in your grunts Haveing your cock barried ten feet in me Waiting for a caress of gentleness. On all fours, letting you hold onto me by my tits I try to remember a friendly time. Letting you shoot hot cum in me as much as you want I see if there's a spot to fill you up with love. Left with a raw and loose whole I again try to fill a void.Birth sign: Gemini
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