Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Oh mrs. claus, you're so cheering
Just let it go
I like you silenced, not quiet
So good having help this year
Anal swan lake
Left alone to play with the house toys
I'm not looking for attention...
Her little pink surprise
Stick a fuck in me, i'm done!
Gathered to spread her
Let work aside for a moment, love
Work with the senses