Comments about Sherri Anderson
Touching your skin is like playing with fire
You know you'll get burned but pain for desire
Nails piercing shock absorbed
Temptations subsiding behind closed doors.
Knowing it's wrong but would feel so right
Not wishing for more then just one night
Or ten simple seconds to feels ones breathe
Hopeful goose bumps left upon my neck
The feel of your sensual finger tips
Sliding so gently across my lips
Can’t explain what you do to me
The impression you make it often leaves
Close your eyes and hear my moans
Picture it now we’re all ...