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The Artist
His skin honey
Kissed by the burning sun
The tattoos down his back
I trace my fingers down his spine
He rests so peacefully
After making love to me
The night unmatched
Pure ecstasy
I love the way he tastes me
I drip down his lips ...
Kissed by the burning sun
The tattoos down his back
I trace my fingers down his spine
He rests so peacefully
After making love to me
The night unmatched
Pure ecstasy
I love the way he tastes me
I drip down his lips ...
