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Feb 2016
The touch of your soft skin gets me breathing deep with lust, as my kiss lays upon heavens mahogany goddess. My mind entranced with visions of your true beauty as the primal urge to caress and press all of my passion against yours, sweat, skin and the smell of *** bringing us closer to one another!
Max Gleiberman
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Max Gleiberman  seattle
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