Soon, Liv, he mutters between impatient kisses when we come up for air. I want you in my bed. Underneath me, on top of me, bent overfuck, were going to invent new ways for me to have you. ~Vince
Soon, Liv, he mutters between impatient kisses when we come up for air. I want you in my bed. Underneath me, on top of me, bent overfuck, were going to invent new ways for me to have you. ~Vince