I want you to imagine how it would feel when my warm spit touched your skin. How it would run down your sides, chin or anywhere else. The air making it a little cooler before getting a little sticky. All those sensations mean you've been chosen and you're mine.
I want you to imagine how it would feel when my warm spit touched your skin. How it would run down your sides, chin or anywhere else. The air making it a little cooler before getting a little sticky. All those sensations mean you've been chosen and you're mine.