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My every cell boils with passion at the thought of you. My skin crawls in longing to be rubbed, pinched, stroked, scratched, caressed, or demanded by your hands. My hair wishes you could take a handful of it and hold on. My ******* want to be nibbled, nuzzled, kissed, licked, traced and revered by you. My neck is bared to you in trust. My soul wants to see you. My heart wants to feel you. My body…...wants it all.
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 4:52 AM UTC
My Body Wants it All
My every cell boils with passion at the thought of you. My skin crawls in longing to be rubbed, pinched, stroked, scratched, caressed, or demanded by your hands. My hair wishes you could take a handful of it and hold on. My ******* want to be nibbled, nuzzled, kissed, licked, traced and revered by you. My neck is bared to you in trust. My soul wants to see you. My heart wants to feel you. My body…...wants it all.
chinay-lindhop
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 4:52 AM UTC
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