Held in arms sublime, To kiss on an astral plane. Forever bonded. Jennifer Jigour - The Artist with the Golden Paintbrush
She's a bad person. He belongs to someone else And they're doing wrong.
When pain comes calling, The muscle-wracking spasms, I cannot function.
I'm contumacious, I'll be bratty and stubborn Just so you'll spank me!
Curves and lithe muscles Taper and mould at her waist. Her exquisite form!
What I like to do On a dreary day like this Is stroke my pussy...
Welcome to a place Where desire overflows And pleasure resides.
Lower your knickers And bend over the counter. You've been a bad girl....
Kneeling there exposed The woman bares her backside Luscious lips emerge.
He cries through the night Huddled in fetal likeness As the monster stalks.