I hope the memories will always last,
Memories of a happier past,
I hope the memories will never end,
Memories of a special friend,
I pray the memories never grow cold,
And burn like the fires of times of old
Toys. As I wander through my lonely room,
I still smell the scent of your perfume,
The memories over take my mind,
Of a girl so loving and kind,
I think about the good times that we had,
And wonder how it ever went so bad.
. She closed her eyes. Slowly she let herself sink onto his cock, her pussy surrounding him inch by inch, she felt his skin, his shaft, sliding past her labia
I hope the memories will always last,
Memories of a happier past,
I hope the memories will never end,
Memories of a special friend,
I pray the memories never grow cold,
And burn like the fires of times of old
Toys. As I wander through my lonely room,
I still smell the scent of your perfume,
The memories over take my mind,
Of a girl so loving and kind,
I think about the good times that we had,
And wonder how it ever went so bad.
. She closed her eyes. Slowly she let herself sink onto his cock, her pussy surrounding him inch by inch, she felt his skin, his shaft, sliding past her labia
I hope the memories will always last,
Memories of a happier past,
I hope the memories will never end,
Memories of a special friend,
I pray the memories never grow cold,
And burn like the fires of times of old
Toys. As I wander through my lonely room,
I still smell the scent of your perfume,
The memories over take my mind,
Of a girl so loving and kind,
I think about the good times that we had,
And wonder how it ever went so bad.
. She closed her eyes. Slowly she let herself sink onto his cock, her pussy surrounding him inch by inch, she felt his skin, his shaft, sliding past her labia
