A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Take me dirty
Feeling needed is nice
Juiced up and creamed in
That's some clue you got there!
Reaching the mind numbing spot
Warmed up and good to enter
You look like you take it with cream
Girls, do i touch it?
Cute like a summer breeze
Your peach needs an inside blasting
Have a taste of my walk
Lazy but not totally
Let's see the lower lips smiling
It can keep her up
Oh, you are so thorough