The two hundred and fifty-first thing I love about us is feeding you a churro. For one thing, you look deliciously naughty when you're doing it. For another, then I get to kiss the sugar from your lips.
It's one of my favorites too ... I am churro that!
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
It's one of my favorites too ... I am churro that!
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