Once you ink yourself
There is no is going back;
Same as once you make
The first touch, every day;
Touches to the kisses,
Kisses to the warm naked hugs,
When we make love,
It’s our tattoos does
All the talking, Ink on ink,
They have their own kinks…
Once you ink yourself
There is no is going back;
Same as once you make
The first touch, every day;
Touches to the kisses,
Kisses to the warm naked hugs,
When we make love,
It’s our tattoos does
All the talking, Ink on ink,
They have their own kinks…