The summer sun rises over the hills,
With a beauty and certain grace,
But it cannot compete with the beauty of you,
Or the beauty of your face
. 12-18-09.
. . I opened it and started spreading the cold paste onto her nipples, down her tummy and on her thighs
Michelle Monaghan - Fort Bliss (2014)
The summer sun rises over the hills,
With a beauty and certain grace,
But it cannot compete with the beauty of you,
Or the beauty of your face
. 12-18-09.
. . I opened it and started spreading the cold paste onto her nipples, down her tummy and on her thighs
Michelle Monaghan - Fort Bliss (2014)
I sat back down briefly again for a moment until once again I started up like a man possessed. I suggested a game of tennis at the local park
But when she spoke, I couldn’t help but be aware of the fact that her breath was pressed from her breast, past the soft sweetness of her throat, then shaped by the careful play of lips and teeth and tongue. she started bucking her hips back onto me her moans intensifying as she approach her climax
. She was a creature of pure desire, much like a child
On Sunday he would get in his truck and go away
The summer sun rises over the hills,
With a beauty and certain grace,
But it cannot compete with the beauty of you,
Or the beauty of your face
. 12-18-09.
. . I opened it and started spreading the cold paste onto her nipples, down her tummy and on her thighs
Michelle Monaghan - Fort Bliss (2014)
Michelle Monaghan - Fort Bliss (2014)