The soul’s melody
Music playing, hips swing
Dancing to the beat of my own drum
My body and yours…
Numb with ecstasy
The beat keeps time
Facial. .
. . Their hands gripped my thighs, and my legs could well have given way from the glorious pleasure of it all if they had not been supporting most of my weight
The soul’s melody
Music playing, hips swing
Dancing to the beat of my own drum
My body and yours…
Numb with ecstasy
The beat keeps time
Facial. .
. . Their hands gripped my thighs, and my legs could well have given way from the glorious pleasure of it all if they had not been supporting most of my weight
The soul’s melody
Music playing, hips swing
Dancing to the beat of my own drum
My body and yours…
Numb with ecstasy
The beat keeps time
Facial. .
. . Their hands gripped my thighs, and my legs could well have given way from the glorious pleasure of it all if they had not been supporting most of my weight
While Everyone Else Was Watching Justin Timberlake