Can’t Trust….

Funny when you can’t trust those you live with….

Twins

There’s no thing worst than a, stupid machine…

Power, gold and or gift

Styling movement taken three step forward… After another

Swift elegant, golden, warm creamy taste, erotica in sexual blaze…

Sifting sorted souls they walk, ride, cab… do realizing i know..

Stunning an colourfully delightfull sasy! Within soft cream white flesh an those twisted turns of erotic fornication..

My little black eye, devil, a kiss from toad…

Pirate of mystery displaced, knowingly