She thick with all of her curves plus she got a mind on her—street smart, book smart, built by design for me. (Theme Thursday post—album in the comments!)
My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane. (Theme Post)
Help me take off my Balmain jeans, I’ll undo yours & you can lick it after I’m done licking you first—I wanna taste it, tired of waiting, are you tasty? (Theme Day Post!)
