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The salty sweat of his chest lingered on my lips, so I tasted pulled into the depths of all his discovered unknowns my crevices of happy findings warm tidings delightful hidings shut eyes, thoughtful, reliving memories, flood of pleasure losing control I could smell his savage desire, anticipation giving me chills we find an everlasting truth that even though this distance will remain we're bound through many domains and no matter the end result you and I can't feel this real from any other s.q.
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
The Life of a Jungali in the World of a Janwar
The salty sweat of his chest lingered on my lips, so I tasted pulled into the depths of all his discovered unknowns my crevices of happy findings warm tidings delightful hidings shut eyes, thoughtful, reliving memories, flood of pleasure losing control I could smell his savage desire, anticipation giving me chills we find an everlasting truth that even though this distance will remain we're bound through many domains and no matter the end result you and I can't feel this real from any other s.q.
"I just want to chill with you sometimes And sometimes I am ***** and I think of you And sometimes I'm feeling nothing and I think of you I can't explain why I do" .
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
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