Blood Duster

I'm catching the bus, To go down to my favourite place, It's not the nicest, But its where i like to show my face, I like them pornstores Theres nudes and its's all free, I like to wonder round, Rubbing my stiffie. I may be standing there and a mag w

The touch of your flesh fills me with pride The pride that I dug you up after you had died The smell of your flesh, rotting and so sweet Is the aphrodisiac that I need for my meet The sensual exploration if your body so fine The smell of your remains