Auermetall

Im loving all the ladies from the pearly gaties all the way down to hades. My artist eyes staring at your lips, your eyes and them thick full thighs. Your smile like bashful school girl curls into a devilish grin, when you see my art and i draw all your secret sins. I make my pens dance for you, prance for you, and if you’re lucky I’ll shake my pants for you. I take my lashes and smile wide, your cuts and jibes open my insides and i bleed red ink, These crowd pleasers are nothing but clit teasers and know its painful to endure. Hang tough baby, we’re traveling at 666 mph searching for the perfect cure for that scratch you need itched.

Who is going to scratch your itch?