I was leaving for Houston to start college
. I slid each of my hands wide around their waists, into their laps then onto their crotches.
. All my features,
And all of my contours,
The slit in my mound--
Every bit is yours. Our bodies will rub,
And our hips shall clash
I was leaving for Houston to start college
. I slid each of my hands wide around their waists, into their laps then onto their crotches.
. All my features,
And all of my contours,
The slit in my mound--
Every bit is yours. Our bodies will rub,
And our hips shall clash
I was leaving for Houston to start college
. I slid each of my hands wide around their waists, into their laps then onto their crotches.
. All my features,
And all of my contours,
The slit in my mound--
Every bit is yours. Our bodies will rub,
And our hips shall clash
