Each day I see her grace the pebbled shore,
Where, with glistening skin and shaded eyes, she rests
And every night, upon the crowded floor,
She dances with luscious lips and swaying hips and breasts. She speaks and birds slip from their shady boughs
To follow all her joyous path and hear
. .
. Sandy's parents had already gone to bed so we were quiet. She moaned lowly and leaned into me again and we rested
The rest of us got to sleep on the screened in front porch.
“Lucky girl,” She said referring to the ring we had picked out. She was practically dripping down her legs and about to cum
. She shook her head, no
Each day I see her grace the pebbled shore,
Where, with glistening skin and shaded eyes, she rests
And every night, upon the crowded floor,
She dances with luscious lips and swaying hips and breasts. She speaks and birds slip from their shady boughs
To follow all her joyous path and hear
. .
. Sandy's parents had already gone to bed so we were quiet. She moaned lowly and leaned into me again and we rested
The rest of us got to sleep on the screened in front porch.
“Lucky girl,” She said referring to the ring we had picked out. She was practically dripping down her legs and about to cum
. She shook her head, no
Each day I see her grace the pebbled shore,
Where, with glistening skin and shaded eyes, she rests
And every night, upon the crowded floor,
She dances with luscious lips and swaying hips and breasts. She speaks and birds slip from their shady boughs
To follow all her joyous path and hear
. .
. Sandy's parents had already gone to bed so we were quiet. She moaned lowly and leaned into me again and we rested
The rest of us got to sleep on the screened in front porch.
“Lucky girl,” She said referring to the ring we had picked out. She was practically dripping down her legs and about to cum
. She shook her head, no
Paz de la Huerta - 5 Up 2 Down (2006)