Changing face and hair And smell and dress but always Only, ever, her.
Satisfied, I was Smiling as she delivered A heartfelt blowjob
Driving all night long, through country so stormy, I look in my rear view, see you looking ornery, There’s a truck stop ahead there, so
She let me Eat her pussy, not Her guacamole
Wrists are bound Cords braided, wrapped round, Stuck, subjugated
My rooster is missing, he wandered away. Each morning I waken so soft and dismayed. I mumble sweet sayings and rattle his feed,Trembling that nothing