PREFACE
PREFACE
Where all that youth doth think we like to think be on Ohh howeth the lips be red ast roses bloom howeth the kiss so sweet so nice Ohh howeth polite lovers doest but be where each doth speak to each of pearls of flesh of moons like eyes andst Ohh howeth sweet the breath perfumed howeth we like to think the virgin thinks “this virgin me that want thee to take of I do tell me first fromst those lips of thee doth for love of I doest thee thirst”But Ahh the truth be told youth be hot andst horny be to wish to fuck andst thy groin to hold