FREE PORN: You start to slide your arm up and rotate your hand so you can touch me
. At least, that is what I hear. Would hate to have to pause for anything now
. . Time…
I have all the time in the world,
To make your toes curl
To make your soul unfurl
And become entwined, one with mine,
As we reach for the heavens high,
Screaming, “Oh God, yes!”
This is the best, you beg me to rest
The fire within in me calls…
For me to go balls deep
Put you to sleep
I slide in, and the rhythm begins,
In and out…in and out
The percussion enters as do I,
Keeping the rhythm giving me the baseline,
Your moans are like a chorus
All that ecstasy that was before us,
Comes to a close, our wills impose…
A deep sleep,
That we should keep in sync,
With the soul’s melody
FREE PORN: You start to slide your arm up and rotate your hand so you can touch me
. At least, that is what I hear. Would hate to have to pause for anything now
. . Time…
I have all the time in the world,
To make your toes curl
To make your soul unfurl
And become entwined, one with mine,
As we reach for the heavens high,
Screaming, “Oh God, yes!”
This is the best, you beg me to rest
The fire within in me calls…
For me to go balls deep
Put you to sleep
I slide in, and the rhythm begins,
In and out…in and out
The percussion enters as do I,
Keeping the rhythm giving me the baseline,
Your moans are like a chorus
All that ecstasy that was before us,
Comes to a close, our wills impose…
A deep sleep,
That we should keep in sync,
With the soul’s melody
FREE PORN: You start to slide your arm up and rotate your hand so you can touch me
. At least, that is what I hear. Would hate to have to pause for anything now
. . Time…
I have all the time in the world,
To make your toes curl
To make your soul unfurl
And become entwined, one with mine,
As we reach for the heavens high,
Screaming, “Oh God, yes!”
This is the best, you beg me to rest
The fire within in me calls…
For me to go balls deep
Put you to sleep
I slide in, and the rhythm begins,
In and out…in and out
The percussion enters as do I,
Keeping the rhythm giving me the baseline,
Your moans are like a chorus
All that ecstasy that was before us,
Comes to a close, our wills impose…
A deep sleep,
That we should keep in sync,
With the soul’s melody
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