Stratfort junk yard
Shall I compare thou to a motor car For without energy you can't go far I dream one day of filling you up good, and take you for a ride I am loyal to you, my four-wheeled bride you are the junk of my life, I rub your body and give you spare parts for ...
There are more things between foreplay and orgasm, fellatio, than dreamt of in your philosophies.
Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. William Shakespeare
Shakespeare on sex
There is more between foreplay and orgasm, Fellatio, Than is dreamt of in your philosophy.