Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Work with the senses
I'm not looking for attention...
Anal swan lake
Left alone to play with the house toys
Her little pink surprise
Stick a fuck in me, i'm done!
Oh mrs. claus, you're so cheering
Let work aside for a moment, love
Just let it go
Gathered to spread her
I like you silenced, not quiet
So good having help this year