am what I am
I bumped into an old friend out on the open road one fine October afternoon. I bumped into an old friend out on the open road one fine October afternoon.
Awash in the amber light of an August moon, she lay exposed, illuminating her feminine bounty. Awash in the amber light of an August moon, she lay exposed, illuminating her fe...
They paid no mind as they sang their song of innocence and purity. They paid no mind as they sang their song of innocence and purity.