G PAUL FISHER

(13-02-1968 / Parkstone)

Unbridled Love


Beautiful Girls

God is the miracle
God can do anything
God everybody backs

Hear Him when He speaks to you,
Bring Him loves sweet honeydew
Show Him what He wants to see,
The oasis minus the misery.

Hard sweet nipples to touch and feel,
Moist sex and unbridled love,
Sex and sexual fantasy,
Bring Him what He wants successfully!

The birds in the sky all listen.
To God, and bring Him His desires,
Beautiful girls do writhe and glisten!
Eager to have with Him loves fire.

Submitted: Monday, November 18, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, November 19, 2013

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