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while we wait for dinner, you talk & i just stare at your lips cause they’re the only thing i want to eat i wonder, is it bad i want to order off the menu? i want bottomless refills of your kisses & a side of your hands on my thighs until i’m full enough to wait for one more serving i think i’d like to order now. how soon can a full plate of you be ready to go?
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Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 10:18 PM UTC
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while we wait for dinner, you talk & i just stare at your lips cause they’re the only thing i want to eat i wonder, is it bad i want to order off the menu? i want bottomless refills of your kisses & a side of your hands on my thighs until i’m full enough to wait for one more serving i think i’d like to order now. how soon can a full plate of you be ready to go?
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Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 10:18 PM UTC
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