One day you'll see my smile... and everything but the desire to leave will rise ????
I'm made for sin: my lips are soft, my movements are slow, and my voice is the same one that whispers to you in your fantasies at night.
Do you want to feel me wriggle under you and whisper that I'm not enough? ????
I'll do things to you that you've even been embarrassed to think about.
So, my love, are you hard yet?
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