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Mar 2015
He held me close
And I could feel his pulse
His sweat was on my palm
I tried but I couldn't stay calm
he rubbed his chest against me
the friction sparked a desire in me
I could feel him inside me
as he exploded his emotions physically
And mentally
it's was a strange pleasure
that I wish to treasure .
strong desire
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strong desire  los santos
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