Like a piece of wet clay. But around his cock he molds me to his perfect cock. He will be the key, and I the lock. Unfolding all the desires kept tuck. For two people who happen to share dumb luck.
Like a piece of wet clay. But around his cock he molds me to his perfect cock. He will be the key, and I the lock. Unfolding all the desires kept tuck. For two people who happen to share dumb luck.
