
… just cut to the chase and it’s my knob right there Lover. That magic moment dawning and enveloping us, when I first push at your hole, lean down and nibble your neck n whisper sweet nothings, hoarse n hungry as my crown can’t take any more teadingt, and pushes inside. To soft deep moans from both of us. What we both want, where we both wanna be, all the time. My mushroom knob pushing inside you..