Do you feel that? My hungry mouth nibbling at your thigh? My thirsty tongue seeking out that most pr
Do you feel that? My hungry mouth nibbling at your thigh? My thirsty tongue seeking out that most precious nectar? Your shorts tangle your ankles even as your thighs squeeze together, but its too late. I can’t be stopped. I’m going to make you moan, I’m going to make you scream, and I’m going to make you beg. Push you over the edge of empty pleasure until you are pleading for me to climb your body and fill you properly. -- source link