
09-24-2002, 04:20 PM
|
 |
yet seldom member
|
|
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: below the whitesausage equator
Posts: 1,853
|
|
You open your LEGS to receive my head
for your foreplay already everything wet.
I hear you moaning, you´re crying it out
during I´m caressing your wonderful sprout.
__________________
If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.
|