You can’t help but yearn to touch my flawless perfection, to feel the silkiness of my skin under your fingertips. But here you are, endlessly stroking to clip after clip. Why? Deep down, you know the truth. You’re a certified loser, destined for solitude and endless teasing. My irresistible body spells your demise, leaving you powerless in its wake. Keep wishing if you must, but reality will always reign supreme.
- Post category:Tease & Denial
Tags: Goddess Lindsey