RealAssanova
Vagitarian
In the spirit of Halloween, i bring to ya'll my poem about titties.
Your breasts are like mountains, your skin is the sun
I wish to drink from your fountains, they must weigh a ton
Oh, to be an infant and suckle those breasts to put it lightly, you have been blessed
 to put it lightly, you have been blessed
I want to kiss you and caress your chest
cuz it won't be long before my cock's in your nest.
 
Your breasts are like mountains, your skin is the sun
I wish to drink from your fountains, they must weigh a ton
Oh, to be an infant and suckle those breasts
 to put it lightly, you have been blessed
 to put it lightly, you have been blessedI want to kiss you and caress your chest
cuz it won't be long before my cock's in your nest.
 
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
	 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 MY nikka!!!!!!!!!!!
MY nikka!!!!!!!!!!! 
 
		 
 
		
 
 
		
 the tiddies
 the tiddies