spell binding twists that turn time on its head, through the back door sliding through shiny black dress they say crank it whore, you now your role burning your precious hole through a little hole light my grass, inhibitions go fast where the hell is our time going speeding into a frenzied fair losing my […]
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Dancing Dirty To Morning Light
Standing in the window she gazes at the morning light reflecting off skyscrapers hair in a bun, top undone she awaits her newest client unsuspecting her voracious loving he’ll take too many bites unbeknownst to her cunning she lies on the floor in front of a mirror admiring two outrageous peaks peaking out from cut […]