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god you look so good. it's taking every shard of Decency I have (and they are shards; I dropped Decency a long time ago) not to shove you up against a wall and press my mouth oh-so-insistently against yours, hands rough, partitioned from your skin by that ******* dress (god, how I hate that dress) (god, how I love that dress) your nails clawing at my back in feline fury, gasping for breath as my thigh nestles between yours. (we're just getting started)
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Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 9:28 AM UTC
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god you look so good. it's taking every shard of Decency I have (and they are shards; I dropped Decency a long time ago) not to shove you up against a wall and press my mouth oh-so-insistently against yours, hands rough, partitioned from your skin by that ******* dress (god, how I hate that dress) (god, how I love that dress) your nails clawing at my back in feline fury, gasping for breath as my thigh nestles between yours. (we're just getting started)
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Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 9:28 AM UTC
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