HIM
Lips so soft,so sweet...kisses like the coolest mountian mist breeze...body like a rock...not to mention his erectness.......smooth,but rough...keeps me pleased then any old wet dream....love is as sweet as can be,but only his heart will speak to me....wrapd around each othr like a snake on vines,dare intervene and best believe he will bite....my protector,my sheild....my fall,my build..he is......him
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