Her lips are poised and ready
To smite silence with her song;
A thundering slow discord
That will put to flight the throng
Vintage Wanking. O iridescent beauty,
In perpetual increase!
The thought of you brings solace
And the sight of you release.
. Suddenly her orgasm struck. “Oh God, I wish
Her lips are poised and ready
To smite silence with her song;
A thundering slow discord
That will put to flight the throng
Vintage Wanking. O iridescent beauty,
In perpetual increase!
The thought of you brings solace
And the sight of you release.
. Suddenly her orgasm struck. “Oh God, I wish
Her lips are poised and ready
To smite silence with her song;
A thundering slow discord
That will put to flight the throng
Vintage Wanking. O iridescent beauty,
In perpetual increase!
The thought of you brings solace
And the sight of you release.
. Suddenly her orgasm struck. “Oh God, I wish
