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Sep 2015
As I said before,
Men love me for my body

They adore the soft curves
And the pink of my lips

The arch of my back
The sweetness between my hips

My ex-lover treasured me for
My tender touch

His fingers were tiny flames
Burning to the third-degree

A new man came around
Begging and pleading

He requested the pleasure I hold
Shaking limbs and muffled moans

But I know he didn't want me
He desired the pleasure

He craved my body
For RS

(A lot of word *****)

Maybe this is too much but it all needs to come out somehow.

"Would you do anything besides ***? I want to be a better person. I really do. I just want to make someone feel good for a change. I have this craving."
Allyson Walsh
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Allyson Walsh  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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   mickey finn
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