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Let me lead you unto the darkness of the flesh like a master potters gift mould from base clay into something beautiful. Stand among the giants of creation touch the diamond studded starlight just out of yonder reach. Lay with the embrace of golden rainbows caressing stolen mystics as love draws her ripe breath clinging to the curved and ample ***** of moist and salacious longing.
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC
The Darkness of the Flesh
Let me lead you unto the darkness of the flesh like a master potters gift mould from base clay into something beautiful. Stand among the giants of creation touch the diamond studded starlight just out of yonder reach. Lay with the embrace of golden rainbows caressing stolen mystics as love draws her ripe breath clinging to the curved and ample ***** of moist and salacious longing.
the female form lends much inspiration...
DBeard
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Scottish
Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC
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