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She's like the wind; spontaneous refreshing tornadic and gentle. I need every gust from her. I need every whispered breeze from her. Her gusts make me feel alive. Her breezes are sensual like full lips on my neck. Only she can blow me the way that she does.
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Jul 9, 2021
Jul 9, 2021 at 7:10 AM UTC
Ah yes, the wind
She's like the wind; spontaneous refreshing tornadic and gentle. I need every gust from her. I need every whispered breeze from her. Her gusts make me feel alive. Her breezes are sensual like full lips on my neck. Only she can blow me the way that she does.
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Jul 9, 2021
Jul 9, 2021 at 7:10 AM UTC
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