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Your touch is fire, my body a forest. Together we burn, we touch and turn. The night is young, our hands roam everywhere. Hearts palpitating, -desire waking. Silk blouse now gone, body at your dispense. Skirt is now lifted, how talented. Your mouth is breeze, gives me foreign shivers. Taking me higher, makes me quiver. Nibbled my neck, pure lustful ecstacy. -You found the sweet spot, showing no mercy. Blows continue, you show me your skills. Intertwined our hands, while our tongues dance. Your body is heaven, my piece of wonderland. You pulled my hair, taking me there. You own my body, willfully surrender. Pushing it harder, I slowly shudder. The light's now out, Warm body against mine. Lay with me and rest, sweet valentine.
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May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 9:20 AM UTC
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Your touch is fire, my body a forest. Together we burn, we touch and turn. The night is young, our hands roam everywhere. Hearts palpitating, -desire waking. Silk blouse now gone, body at your dispense. Skirt is now lifted, how talented. Your mouth is breeze, gives me foreign shivers. Taking me higher, makes me quiver. Nibbled my neck, pure lustful ecstacy. -You found the sweet spot, showing no mercy. Blows continue, you show me your skills. Intertwined our hands, while our tongues dance. Your body is heaven, my piece of wonderland. You pulled my hair, taking me there. You own my body, willfully surrender. Pushing it harder, I slowly shudder. The light's now out, Warm body against mine. Lay with me and rest, sweet valentine.
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vanadiumsykes
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 9:20 AM UTC
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