Thank you
Asian. ”
The three of them piled back into his car and he drove them home. As the years went by, they were inseparable
. . I was trying to find a word for this thing yesterday

Jizz Guzzling Stepteen
Thank you
Asian. ”
The three of them piled back into his car and he drove them home. As the years went by, they were inseparable
. . I was trying to find a word for this thing yesterday

Jizz Guzzling Stepteen
He issues soft,
simple commands and uses body language and looks to communicate
other things. no, no terror
His eyes, his hands, his voice commanding
Dark and guiding, drawing out what never existed
Crawling, kneeling, submitting
Pain and delight, thrown and twisted
Molding her into her best, one befitting
Her most inner needs, gifted
The less he gives the more she wants
His approval, his lust, his love above all else
Her body, her mind, her gift he flaunts
Taking her weakness upon himself
His wants become her wants
Together becoming oneself
He teaches, he fucks, he loves
Gentle and man, he is
Her worries her doubts he shoves
Away, gone, ‘tis
Each other their connection saves
Always and forever to each other thieves.
.
On the couch were my mother and my twin sister
Thank you
Asian. ”
The three of them piled back into his car and he drove them home. As the years went by, they were inseparable
. . I was trying to find a word for this thing yesterday

Jizz Guzzling Stepteen
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