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pleasure

you did it well the first time the second time you lied. your grabbing arms were short your inviting smile grew grimm you pulled me in with sweetness and spat me out with taste your promise of satisfaction was well planned but short lived wrongfully projected willingly endured you thrill me 'till i'm disgusted play me 'till i'm bored i invite you you detain me i hate you even still i don't feel i critique pleasure enough, for eroding my conscious mind losing my ability to judge on the pathway of your ride!
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cecile-havenga
South African
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Mar 20, 2012
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