Who knows, having double advantage for thorns, a mack daddy.
On a white glove, a drop of saliva, trickled down by her.
Climbing into your passenger seat this is why, for my dominant hand, your thighs to do my own things.
The politicians also, on her labium resting his cheek, worrying about the country. Or, the sexualists also, , on her labium resting his cheek, worrying about the country.
Of her abdomen, a wasp sticking out, a dead beauty's.