The mischief-maker manhood hovered naughtily in front of me, wearing an devilish grin. His eyes twinkled with wickedness as he brandished his seductive instrument. I could feel the allure building within me, drawn to his naughty aura. But I realized that this devilish dick was to be feared and kept at a restraint.
- 04/13/01:39
- Chasing Dust Devils on Mars YouTube
