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Even as I ride mounted high on your hips arching and arcing my spine like an endless surge of foaming breakers as my waist rolls beneath your shaking fingertips Even as a moan slips from your shivering lips and the mussels surrounding your throat contract with delight as a gasp rushes forward, rippling in the aura surrounding you Even as I take control and your limp and helpless body sprawls beneath me begging for more I am selfish Because it is not for your pleasure why I prowl this night but your reactions I only live to see your eyes turn to marble and your mind go blank behind your lustful gaze
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 2:36 AM UTC
Luxuria
Even as I ride mounted high on your hips arching and arcing my spine like an endless surge of foaming breakers as my waist rolls beneath your shaking fingertips Even as a moan slips from your shivering lips and the mussels surrounding your throat contract with delight as a gasp rushes forward, rippling in the aura surrounding you Even as I take control and your limp and helpless body sprawls beneath me begging for more I am selfish Because it is not for your pleasure why I prowl this night but your reactions I only live to see your eyes turn to marble and your mind go blank behind your lustful gaze
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 2:36 AM UTC
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