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moist folds, pink origami, a woman's blossom, deflowered. hot as hibachi, my fingers burn, with exquisite flavors, tasted. wanting more, of what she has to give, a veritable buffet, sights and flavors. salty and sweet, tastebuds titillated, all natural, umami. then bodies, tangle and fold, in living sculpture, origami
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 11:33 PM UTC
Origami Umami
moist folds, pink origami, a woman's blossom, deflowered. hot as hibachi, my fingers burn, with exquisite flavors, tasted. wanting more, of what she has to give, a veritable buffet, sights and flavors. salty and sweet, tastebuds titillated, all natural, umami. then bodies, tangle and fold, in living sculpture, origami
jed-johnson
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 11:33 PM UTC
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