Overall, I’d really like to think I burst your buckle.
🎶the soul of a woman was created below…🎸
Which position do you like?
🎶Cause there’s a whole lotta women, mama, Out in ‘pink’ on the streets today🎶
🤫it’s private.
Just looking for my shower head.
Will you take me from garden to table?
From Dao to Dow.😱 (f)
Naughty boys get pink slips.
🎶Lord, he made a woman outta me🎶(click Imgur for music)
🎶Cotton candy, sweetie go Let me see the…🎶it’s Friday!!! (wait for it) 😉😘
“The ass is the face of the soul of sex.”
Just an 8 second jiggle in slo-mo. 🥳
Even out of the U.S. an American parent sleeps in green. 😂🍀🍀🍀
I don’t need a shower to get 💦
After a year, I finally did a proper peel (with a Tool🎶 no less) ~click Imgur for music 😁
🎶My baby, my Valentine (yeah) Girl, na you dey make my temperature dey rise🎶
He called it a juice box.
🎶I heard her holler (I heard her holler) I heard her moan (I heard her moan)🎶(click imgur for music)
🎶There was a boy... A very strange, enchanted boy...🎶 (click imgur for music)
“Sheela-na-gig, you exhibitionist.’”
Catch me.... and, I’ll release you. 💦
Motion in a still. (F)
Untamed
communion (in C minor) click imgur (f)or music
Join me in the powder room?
...the ripening of grapes on the vine, the soft lull of bees, the scent of roses in bloom, a hard book in my hand, and the warm sun on my breasts... reading in the garden is a sensual feast.
Ode to the American Francophile. Kidding! What’s the opposite of “ode”? 🤔
Look! I popped a tent! ☺️
🎶come on, come on Now touch me, babe Can't you see that I am not afraid?🎶
Metamorphosis (click imgur (f)or music)
Swing me from the chandelier (f)
“Holding your stomach in when your clothes are off is not fuckable. Slapping your ample behind and inviting him to ride the wobble is.”
“(She) waited merely, as always someone waits, far, hear, near, hereafter, to find out is it praise or lament, hidden in the next moment?”
“A nude woman was sitting on the edge of a desk next to a globe of the world. The suggested onanism with the piece of chalk intrigued Ignatius. Her face was hidden behind a large book.”
🎶And when your fingers find her, She drowns you in her body, Carving deep blue ripples In the tissues of your mind🎶