Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover. — Billy S VanOrsdol
Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover. — Billy S VanOrsdol
Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover. — Billy S VanOrsdol
Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover. — Billy S VanOrsdol
Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover. — Billy S VanOrsdol
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Love is neither a sadist nor a masochist, but a woman seeking the approval of her lover.

— Billy S VanOrsdol
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