And I don't want to think what it's costing.
I forget all those things,
Hearing squeaky bedsprings.
Then I cover your breasts with my frosting.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Piece of Cake
Our sex play has become quite exhausting.
And I don't want to think what it's costing.
I forget all those things,
Hearing squeaky bedsprings.
Then I cover your breasts with my frosting.
And I don't want to think what it's costing.
I forget all those things,
Hearing squeaky bedsprings.
Then I cover your breasts with my frosting.
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