anataylor2012: I have to…dismount…now or it’ll…be too late…he so close I can practically feel him throb…but I’m like a moth drawn to his fire…hungry….needing his heat…his firmness…wanting my own fire that is building in me…if
anataylor2012: I have to…dismount…now or it’ll…be too late…he so close I can practically feel him throb…but I’m like a moth drawn to his fire…hungry….needing his heat…his firmness…wanting my own fire that is building in me…if
