Morning Mouth: The French Kiss
It's morning and my mouth still tastes like you:
I have phantom feelings of
Your lips on my face
And your lies down my throat.
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It's morning and my mouth still tastes like you:
I have phantom feelings of
Your lips on my face
And your lies down my throat.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro