Upon the pure and silken sands she danced;
Her feet kissed gently by the breaking waves,
Holding the breeze in awe, the stars above entranced,
Making all mortal men her slaves
Bareback Culonas. Once, in the realm of sweet oblivion;
That vast empire of half forgotten dreams,
I saw a girl with eyes of pale vermillion
Dancing amidst the soft moonbeams. Empress of onyx skies and waning moon;
Throughout the realm of dream her dark light shines!
Now from her tower window, dawn she spies, and soon,
Upon red velvets, she reclines
. . he let out a sigh as i felt his hand go up my nightie and rub my butt, it felt so naughty what he was doing to me that it was turning me on so much, i could hear him groaning and moaning again, but this time he picked up my limp hand and helped place it around his cock
Upon the pure and silken sands she danced;
Her feet kissed gently by the breaking waves,
Holding the breeze in awe, the stars above entranced,
Making all mortal men her slaves
Bareback Culonas. Once, in the realm of sweet oblivion;
That vast empire of half forgotten dreams,
I saw a girl with eyes of pale vermillion
Dancing amidst the soft moonbeams. Empress of onyx skies and waning moon;
Throughout the realm of dream her dark light shines!
Now from her tower window, dawn she spies, and soon,
Upon red velvets, she reclines
. . he let out a sigh as i felt his hand go up my nightie and rub my butt, it felt so naughty what he was doing to me that it was turning me on so much, i could hear him groaning and moaning again, but this time he picked up my limp hand and helped place it around his cock
Upon the pure and silken sands she danced;
Her feet kissed gently by the breaking waves,
Holding the breeze in awe, the stars above entranced,
Making all mortal men her slaves
Bareback Culonas. Once, in the realm of sweet oblivion;
That vast empire of half forgotten dreams,
I saw a girl with eyes of pale vermillion
Dancing amidst the soft moonbeams. Empress of onyx skies and waning moon;
Throughout the realm of dream her dark light shines!
Now from her tower window, dawn she spies, and soon,
Upon red velvets, she reclines
. . he let out a sigh as i felt his hand go up my nightie and rub my butt, it felt so naughty what he was doing to me that it was turning me on so much, i could hear him groaning and moaning again, but this time he picked up my limp hand and helped place it around his cock
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