Music Therapy
(18+)
🎶 IONIZED leaving hot salivary wax on your lips tanning the tummy with my chin courses kindled. dusk depicted lattice, ceding to tongue tinkles 🎶 PRACTICING IN TEMPO symphony found in unleashed nakedness. rhythm restored in your groin. playing on guitar hole with arrant drum stick. your spine whistles steam 🎶 BIZARRE RHYTHM your carnality scattered above red rug on floor. sweats on thrill, scrubbing with my jaw. tempting roses ploughing your boneless dunes. wine dripping from a broken goblet 🎼🎼🎼
2022-01-20 16:30:30
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