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This one time I felt your pull of my Hips, subtly curving to meet your touch Fingers c a s c a d i n g through my hair hanging Medium to fine Fire Down My back. And pulled it hard-er. Please.
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 4:46 AM UTC
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This one time I felt your pull of my Hips, subtly curving to meet your touch Fingers c a s c a d i n g through my hair hanging Medium to fine Fire Down My back. And pulled it hard-er. Please.
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 4:46 AM UTC
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