A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
I like you silenced, not quiet
Let work aside for a moment, love
Gathered to spread her
Left alone to play with the house toys
Anal swan lake
Work with the senses
Oh mrs. claus, you're so cheering
Her little pink surprise
I'm not looking for attention...
Stick a fuck in me, i'm done!
So good having help this year
Just let it go