when she walks in the room my neck breaks. I can't belive she ain't an illusion you know a fake . its not too late for me to demonstrate baby cakes . my master class on what it takes. to make your pussy drip enough to flood salt lake. I know you know that we know you are fine. looking forward and not behind . how high you wanna climb .. cause when it cum to us sexin we max the overtime . Its almost a crime when I dine on your box for killin time.. nothing less than divine when you work those hips .moan and grind. its chemistry from the soul. our bodies are intertwined.. You have me wonder where you go in your mind . when the hours seem like minutes and the places I wish we could rewind .. the Virgo a wheat thresher for sho when she glow . lock the door and but do it slow or we in for a show. 20 below she make snow melt and Niagara falls flow but I'm speaking too much and need to hush. before she rush . she a lush and we stuck on the Kush cuss every other word your mouth need a douch.. before you let the tounge loose . may we examine the contents of your caboose. get my noose and I will show u its proper use