Like a piece of wet clay. But around his cock he molds me to his perfect cock. He will be the key, and I the lock. Unfolding all the desires kept tuck. For two people who happen to share dumb luck.

Like a piece of wet clay. But around his cock he molds me to his perfect cock. He will be the key, and I the lock. Unfolding all the desires kept tuck. For two people who happen to share dumb luck.

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