gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
gottaquenchthethirst:God I love the way it feels when a girl is wetLove the way it slides over my fingers, that obscene texture I can’t describe. The velvety softness inside, the way it feels when I push just a little further inside. Love the warmth
