sweet 16
By hezabest
My sweet 16
Her glamours lip that always shine
The taste of her mouth that is sweet and fine
The prettiest smile that no old english can define
My sweet 16
She walks like cats do
Her light matured voice weakens my sexual pores and go right through
Her body desagrees with her age
Her romatic abilities were a whole book not jst a page
My sweet 16
I requested a finger she offered the whole hand
Ow young love one day you’ll understand
That I’m not here as a spouse but as a friend
