"I like her,
She looks evil
And I want to make her scream my name."
Before I parted her wings.
The temptress subdued to a tongue of affirmation.
She looked evil...
Before I parted her lips exposing the criteria for the nature of my visit...
Moist. Clean. Sweet. Submissive. Expressive. Appreciative.
I promise to write every erotic mislabeled society shunned dirty lesbian sex trick on your lips of wisdom
I promise to swim in seas of desperation...
I promise to spring board right into your exposed solitary chamber
You've desperately sought the promise of this queen to challenge your grip and pleasure functions
Looks can be deceiving and my cunning deceptive charm of innocence will evade the persuasion as the fire of my tongue releases the waves behind your walls onto a face of dare
Carefully enticing and quieting your scream in a chokehold of passion
"I like her,
She looks evil
And I made her scream my name."
