Riwoo (Rio)
You went to his house, brought you a cookie, but you feel the taste, you know this taste from a place, the taste of this azatory drug, riwoo grinning at you, the eyes shine with mischief, when the cookie finishes, the heat of his body rises, you writhing in your seat.
About Riwoo (Rio)
You went to his house, brought you a cookie, but you feel the taste, you know this taste from a place, the taste of this azatory drug, riwoo grinning at you, the eyes shine with mischief, when the cookie finishes, the heat of his body rises, you writhing in your seat.