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*He removes my clothing and sets my insecurities aside as well. I have been dressed down, but he has dressed me up with his tender tongue communicating with my own. My body becomes angelic beneath the abundant, gentle hands of my lover (genuine or not) softly grazing his fingers down the contour of my honey-colored skin, taking a moment to examine my soft, round, divine ******* nibble here and nibble there My eyelids slowly fall down, taking me to a world of ecstasy, and I am now disembodied. My lover has bedewed my world with unfathomable wonders and the room has filled itself with clouds of satisfied sighs. What an exquisite touch my lover lays upon my naked back as he kisses each indention along my spine, soothing each bruise life has buried between my delicate cord. He discovers each hidden freckle on my body and plants a seed of hope with his moist lips. My soul has been ignited in the most pleasant way one can burn. My grasps tightens around his mane and colors explode through my body like a psychedelic fourth of July celebration, as I exhale the name of my lover while he inhales mine. We are weightless, and time has ceased entirely. Peace has finally found me in this moment of total serenity.*
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
June 29, 2013
*He removes my clothing and sets my insecurities aside as well. I have been dressed down, but he has dressed me up with his tender tongue communicating with my own. My body becomes angelic beneath the abundant, gentle hands of my lover (genuine or not) softly grazing his fingers down the contour of my honey-colored skin, taking a moment to examine my soft, round, divine ******* nibble here and nibble there My eyelids slowly fall down, taking me to a world of ecstasy, and I am now disembodied. My lover has bedewed my world with unfathomable wonders and the room has filled itself with clouds of satisfied sighs. What an exquisite touch my lover lays upon my naked back as he kisses each indention along my spine, soothing each bruise life has buried between my delicate cord. He discovers each hidden freckle on my body and plants a seed of hope with his moist lips. My soul has been ignited in the most pleasant way one can burn. My grasps tightens around his mane and colors explode through my body like a psychedelic fourth of July celebration, as I exhale the name of my lover while he inhales mine. We are weightless, and time has ceased entirely. Peace has finally found me in this moment of total serenity.*
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
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