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*she is LuNa she called him Mr hypnotic maybe because he practiced the subtle art of conversational hypnosis or perhaps he was a night dragon blink-less staring into her soul as if she where naked and her thighs were cradled in his amorous arms she ached to be his love slave on her knees, she wept a mosaic of desires her toes adorned with inlaid rings her tongue in flames wanting him thick in her mouth her ******* heaving like a black sea ******* sticky hot her ***** a cracked *** leaking buttery ooze a mindless baby doll in a chaotic embrace he all mad mans grasp she would be his butter cup and blood buffet to be buried feet over her head and spread wide seized fingers entwined a rose of ruin fuckarella a dark hazel with a wandering ****** her soul on a ferris-wheel from heaven to hell a ****** odyssey endearments and bites a blood soaked mouth lapping up his wet crotch fruit raving red rage burning she eaten and licked like blood cherries impaled used abused and forever gratefully amused beaten sweeter than a *** at a ***** movie waiting desolate for her demonic lover odalisque in love*
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:59 PM UTC
ODALISQUE
*she is LuNa she called him Mr hypnotic maybe because he practiced the subtle art of conversational hypnosis or perhaps he was a night dragon blink-less staring into her soul as if she where naked and her thighs were cradled in his amorous arms she ached to be his love slave on her knees, she wept a mosaic of desires her toes adorned with inlaid rings her tongue in flames wanting him thick in her mouth her ******* heaving like a black sea ******* sticky hot her ***** a cracked *** leaking buttery ooze a mindless baby doll in a chaotic embrace he all mad mans grasp she would be his butter cup and blood buffet to be buried feet over her head and spread wide seized fingers entwined a rose of ruin fuckarella a dark hazel with a wandering ****** her soul on a ferris-wheel from heaven to hell a ****** odyssey endearments and bites a blood soaked mouth lapping up his wet crotch fruit raving red rage burning she eaten and licked like blood cherries impaled used abused and forever gratefully amused beaten sweeter than a *** at a ***** movie waiting desolate for her demonic lover odalisque in love*
ODALISQUE *** SLAVE
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:59 PM UTC
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