Don’t mind the mess …
Blessed with kisses,
my sweet little misses
today ,ah
don’t mind the mess
forget the dishes
why wash cups,
when we could cleanse each other
soft kisses,
as we undress one another
happily aroused
the truth is rising
I am appetizing on the breast
as i put my size in
deep long stokes
reprimanding her juicy
as its dripping
from penetration
getting loose
see
in a hole other world
forget love making
I wanna f*#k !
have your body shaken
work your back
till it feels it’s breaking
have your toes curled
as your nails scraping
my back as
your hips gyrating
to an explosion
of reasons why ,,,
you didn’t do the dishes
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