The tumid lips of revealing lies always speak just a moment too soon.
instead of pseudo sexy airbrushed naked chicks with huge tits we can now rather have slightly gross, yet erotic naked guys with some kind of aesthetic paired with their fuck off hot intellect…
Love. Devotion. Contextually the vibrations of this concept can toy and fuck with the honor you hold so dear. Precious he says. Pathetic she spits. To find the love, to find the devotion. It has to rise and grow, meander and steal from the self, the I.
Reckless dazzled flirting. The fragrant hotel rooms in your mind are expansive with linen from unexplored countries , more glamorous and sophisticated…of course. It makes for arrant discernment. The flesh feels better in your fantasy. The lips taste less cruel, less contrived. When you jump on the bed living your legs as high as theyContinue reading