Your loneliness tastes better than love. The way my words reverberate against the empty walls of your isolated, lonely mind while I’m encouraging you to grip and stroke for nobody else but me. You feel soooo devastatingly inclined to listen to this and cum for me, don’t you?
Your loneliness tastes better than love. The way my words reverberate against the empty walls of your isolated, lonely mind while I’m encouraging you to grip and stroke for nobody else but me. You feel soooo devastatingly inclined to listen to this and cum for me, don’t you?