Defloration O little virgin, timid as a dove,Consent today to let me make of youA fulfilled woman, proud and knowing loveIn all its forms. I long to give you newFeelings and thrills mere opiates can’t match.Let me caress your hidden secret partsAnd turn them to a soft and lovely patchThat my hard spade can … Continue reading

Pink Tulips of Pleasure

 Watefalls, filling. full. exploding  inside our warm serenity. wild woman of gushing wetness hungry lust in deep tides oooooozing.. sweat drips from every pore this little thing for us to wash upon shore  feathered sensitivity tickles the senses inflamed pricks trickle. slip into your, tence session intwined fucking to find our freedom … Continue reading Pink Tulips of Pleasure