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Body desires your every touch, Your hands your lips.. what gets me most is when I feel your breath on my skin slowing giving me chills.   That's when adrenaline takes place through my veins, it's the sweetest rush I'd like to say. In less then a minute our close come off, and we come together as time disappears . Eyes stay close, the feel of your touch never gets old.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
No touch lost
Body desires your every touch, Your hands your lips.. what gets me most is when I feel your breath on my skin slowing giving me chills.   That's when adrenaline takes place through my veins, it's the sweetest rush I'd like to say. In less then a minute our close come off, and we come together as time disappears . Eyes stay close, the feel of your touch never gets old.
britney-marie
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
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