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The hearth of the fire reflects the heat of the passion night This is more than just *** It is how things are done right Our breath stands still in the room of lust Come closer, let’s be at peace As the feelings of drive grow, and we must exercise this primal release Rhythmic risings of your breast indicate excitement of the soul Darling, you know you’ll pass the test Let’s make our sentiments whole Like hot candle wax, I’ll slide down your body Submission is a turn-on, so the pleasure grows No one could replicate this into something gaudy Let this be our personal night to shed our daily clothes Nakedness is joy, and pure locations connect into something that is universally and surely correct The soft moaning poured inside my ears Boil myself into flaming sears There is no written script in all of this It just comes naturally For the ultimate feeling of bliss Is the true meaning of ecstasy Don’t be conflicted, it’s only me I want you to lie back and relax For we explode each other’s loving glee Into a simultaneous ****** You and I are together here And I want to flip all your switches Let polygamous feelings disappear Trust that I’d never do this with the other ******* So we end off together, and the deed is done Surely now we are in our prime And I hope that you had a lot of fun Because this act was not the final time
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
Candle Wax
The hearth of the fire reflects the heat of the passion night This is more than just *** It is how things are done right Our breath stands still in the room of lust Come closer, let’s be at peace As the feelings of drive grow, and we must exercise this primal release Rhythmic risings of your breast indicate excitement of the soul Darling, you know you’ll pass the test Let’s make our sentiments whole Like hot candle wax, I’ll slide down your body Submission is a turn-on, so the pleasure grows No one could replicate this into something gaudy Let this be our personal night to shed our daily clothes Nakedness is joy, and pure locations connect into something that is universally and surely correct The soft moaning poured inside my ears Boil myself into flaming sears There is no written script in all of this It just comes naturally For the ultimate feeling of bliss Is the true meaning of ecstasy Don’t be conflicted, it’s only me I want you to lie back and relax For we explode each other’s loving glee Into a simultaneous ****** You and I are together here And I want to flip all your switches Let polygamous feelings disappear Trust that I’d never do this with the other ******* So we end off together, and the deed is done Surely now we are in our prime And I hope that you had a lot of fun Because this act was not the final time
Bit of a challenge for myself to write some ***** work.
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
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