Wild. Love.

Mikee

Fingers inside my body, oh 

It is not the time to say hello

I cannot dream 'cause we are screaming. Wild. Love. So rude, that's why my moral side had died.

And I won't trust you evermore. -Oui? -Ooh! 

  • Author: Mikee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 29th, 2022 14:49
  • Category: Erotic
  • Views: 14
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