Hotel Poems
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He Pass the Blunt
by Maeverik Foxwood
Hot all over
I don't know what to do
with my hands.
Look me in the eye and I feel my pussy beg
My mouth is so dry.
My legs
......
Recent Hotel Poems
He Pass the Blunt
by Maeverik Foxwood
Hot all over
I don't know what to do
with my hands.
Look me in the eye and I feel my pussy beg
My mouth is so dry.
My legs
......
