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You watch me from the bed Where we have shared love's passion, Your hair glistens in the morning light O how I love you, my dearest. My gorgeous form weaves its way Gracefully across the room; Then I throw the curtains back On this bright April morning. Let the Spring sunlight enter And more fully illuminate The next daring stage in our Enticing ******** adventures. Dazzled for a brief moment By the brilliant solar rays, You hear a rustling noise: Precursor of new ****** delight. I am wiping my well-toned bottom After crapping on your carpet; An enormous steaming mound awaits To stimulate your ****** taste buds.
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
A Surprise At Sunrise
You watch me from the bed Where we have shared love's passion, Your hair glistens in the morning light O how I love you, my dearest. My gorgeous form weaves its way Gracefully across the room; Then I throw the curtains back On this bright April morning. Let the Spring sunlight enter And more fully illuminate The next daring stage in our Enticing ******** adventures. Dazzled for a brief moment By the brilliant solar rays, You hear a rustling noise: Precursor of new ****** delight. I am wiping my well-toned bottom After crapping on your carpet; An enormous steaming mound awaits To stimulate your ****** taste buds.
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
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