Finally after all these years, I’ve decided it’s time to write another story. I ran my hands over my body, pinching my nipple while running my other hand down to my hot tingling little pussy sliding a finger into the soft velvet very wet depths, I’d been playing with myself and was getting hotter and hotter when I must’ve knocked over the shampoo bottle or something crashed to the floor cause the next thing I remember is hearing my Dad suddenly running to the bathroom and bolting in, expecting the worst but suddenly stopping
MILF. .
. He pounded me hard, driving my burning ass into the couch. But he was dead six months
Read this post I gulped them down.
But who knows your sadness
And the thorn of your eye,
Your laughter, your passion
And your heartrending sigh,
Or how your petals of velvet
Glisten with dew,
When pleasure and fury,
Are surging in you?
Who lusts for your kisses,
And thirsts for your touch?
Who keeps all your secrets
And needs you so much?
I ask you enchantress
As I fall to the ground;
Wounded and wanton;
By love for you downed. The sun is my ally,
The stars are my kin
The breezes all hear me
The seas share my sin;
We want you, we fear you,
Without you we die,
But of all who desire you
None loves you like I!
.
Finally after all these years, I’ve decided it’s time to write another story. I ran my hands over my body, pinching my nipple while running my other hand down to my hot tingling little pussy sliding a finger into the soft velvet very wet depths, I’d been playing with myself and was getting hotter and hotter when I must’ve knocked over the shampoo bottle or something crashed to the floor cause the next thing I remember is hearing my Dad suddenly running to the bathroom and bolting in, expecting the worst but suddenly stopping
MILF. .
. He pounded me hard, driving my burning ass into the couch. But he was dead six months
Read this post I gulped them down.
But who knows your sadness
And the thorn of your eye,
Your laughter, your passion
And your heartrending sigh,
Or how your petals of velvet
Glisten with dew,
When pleasure and fury,
Are surging in you?
Who lusts for your kisses,
And thirsts for your touch?
Who keeps all your secrets
And needs you so much?
I ask you enchantress
As I fall to the ground;
Wounded and wanton;
By love for you downed. The sun is my ally,
The stars are my kin
The breezes all hear me
The seas share my sin;
We want you, we fear you,
Without you we die,
But of all who desire you
None loves you like I!
.
Finally after all these years, I’ve decided it’s time to write another story. I ran my hands over my body, pinching my nipple while running my other hand down to my hot tingling little pussy sliding a finger into the soft velvet very wet depths, I’d been playing with myself and was getting hotter and hotter when I must’ve knocked over the shampoo bottle or something crashed to the floor cause the next thing I remember is hearing my Dad suddenly running to the bathroom and bolting in, expecting the worst but suddenly stopping
MILF. .
. He pounded me hard, driving my burning ass into the couch. But he was dead six months
Read this post I gulped them down.
But who knows your sadness
And the thorn of your eye,
Your laughter, your passion
And your heartrending sigh,
Or how your petals of velvet
Glisten with dew,
When pleasure and fury,
Are surging in you?
Who lusts for your kisses,
And thirsts for your touch?
Who keeps all your secrets
And needs you so much?
I ask you enchantress
As I fall to the ground;
Wounded and wanton;
By love for you downed. The sun is my ally,
The stars are my kin
The breezes all hear me
The seas share my sin;
We want you, we fear you,
Without you we die,
But of all who desire you
None loves you like I!
.
Massimo Godimento 1-2 (Restored)