. . . So Much More Than A Bare Hand Striking A Bared Bottom.
I feel naughty today,Want to have my wicked way,The little fat one,He rises so lazy,When I’m aloneI think of you and bone.Meet my…
I saw you looking there,That lascivious stare,To little fella’s lair. That overwhelming glare You held focussed.
To continue with zealThe intimate side whereuponI get my tingles, my feelings so realTo…