Your magic touches, your spicy smell
Release my soul from all this hell…
I don’t remember the world of pain
Where I’ve been looking for joy in vain! . .
. . He is skinny with the exception of some muscles
Your magic touches, your spicy smell
Release my soul from all this hell…
I don’t remember the world of pain
Where I’ve been looking for joy in vain! . .
. . He is skinny with the exception of some muscles
Your magic touches, your spicy smell
Release my soul from all this hell…
I don’t remember the world of pain
Where I’ve been looking for joy in vain! . .
. . He is skinny with the exception of some muscles
Pleasuring Victoria Paris