Have Lips We Travel By Robin Risque

Have Lips We Travel By Robin RisqueThe sheen in her eyes only turned violet hues but her lips could talk beneath her wings. He wasn?t above her lips went 50 shades under below his Huh? He was spilling out blood from her lips of an angel but she was far from heaven to Betsy money and $ and more he couldn?t quite Brooklyn bridge the gap without her. If you believe that I will sell you the Brooklyn bridge lips were her asset. Please don?t cross the boss.He rides in a tinted dark car so no one can see him but he?s a sucker for lips.His voice took over hard but had her taste of velvet.She was wholly Molly lip money I said yeah ?Lip Essential? so potent $ Potential??To be so aware of his transactions what love afflictions of him.You cannot reproduce me like I am some kind of record.Please give me time to travel I certainly need a break and for the record, I am not your lip turner. Her lips skimming through his trail in seduction hair he drifted like a big river tide pleasure how he loved drifting___drifting