Remember, how we went to the bathhouse
Hottest hot, hottest hot.
Rock gave us a benefit haos,
Oh, say, what, oh, say what
You gently rubbed my back overherto,
Tainted wth a wet washing cloth.
It was then a novelty as for me too
A cock on end near to watch
He left, completely as if soaped up,
Covered in cloud’s rheaume.
And I was exhausted with all my soul up
I am terribly waiting, waiting for you.!……
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Author:
Ksey_Gan (
Offline) - Published: April 6th, 2025 15:36
- Category: Erotic
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Comments1
Seductive, sensuous, filled with wishes and hopes. Lovely
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