Blooming like a flower, I am eager too devour. Smell of sweet musk, I know that I must, bury my face, in this heavenly place. Licking the velvet lips, as I enjoy my sips, of juices of wine, that taste...
Blooming like a flower, I am eager too devour. Smell of sweet musk, I know that I must, bury my face, in this heavenly place. Licking the velvet lips, as I enjoy my sips, of juices of wine, that taste...