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CLOTHES HAVE NO MEMORIES Your most prized dress must confess that it cannot remember the swell of your breast the rise & fall of your breathing. Clothes have no memory. It is Winter now and your summer frock has totally forgot the sheer sunny shockingness of being (underneath it all)     absolutely knickerless. Kisses like butterflies alight high (high)     on your inner thigh (thigh) ! Clothes have no memory. Your bra unhooked & unhinged cannot really recall the thrill of it all as my hands caress create your ******* Clothes have no memory. Clothes have no memory ...but I do.
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 4:06 AM UTC
CLOTHES HAVE NO MEMORIES
CLOTHES HAVE NO MEMORIES Your most prized dress must confess that it cannot remember the swell of your breast the rise & fall of your breathing. Clothes have no memory. It is Winter now and your summer frock has totally forgot the sheer sunny shockingness of being (underneath it all)     absolutely knickerless. Kisses like butterflies alight high (high)     on your inner thigh (thigh) ! Clothes have no memory. Your bra unhooked & unhinged cannot really recall the thrill of it all as my hands caress create your ******* Clothes have no memory. Clothes have no memory ...but I do.
donall-dempsey
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 4:06 AM UTC
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