She wonders how it feels to have his hands
Slowly remove the panties from her pubes
POV Thisav. Alone at Night
She wonders, late at night, snug in her bed,
How it would feel to have a man with her,
A man to kiss away her maiden fears,
To touch her breasts and make her nipples rise,
And give her shivers with his roving lips.
. . One hand holding her dress up, the other reached in front
She wonders how it feels to have his hands
Slowly remove the panties from her pubes
POV Thisav. Alone at Night
She wonders, late at night, snug in her bed,
How it would feel to have a man with her,
A man to kiss away her maiden fears,
To touch her breasts and make her nipples rise,
And give her shivers with his roving lips.
. . One hand holding her dress up, the other reached in front
She wonders how it feels to have his hands
Slowly remove the panties from her pubes
POV Thisav. Alone at Night
She wonders, late at night, snug in her bed,
How it would feel to have a man with her,
A man to kiss away her maiden fears,
To touch her breasts and make her nipples rise,
And give her shivers with his roving lips.
. . One hand holding her dress up, the other reached in front
Letterio Dimitry Tristan