My temperature rises when you shake your soul in my legs. Somthig slipped through my fingers and promise...taste good. Would love to lie- would love to lie- woul love to lie. There is no need to cry. Passion, action. Passion, action.
Let me know.... harder/bigger/ warmer/ sweeter than expected. Joy, pride. Smell of.... Guilty to be happy.
Guilty to be ready, ready to live.
Sex speaks English pretty well.
Green Card is coming around me.
Wrap me up honey... I could be a present...
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