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Bellow the belt

Legs quiver Hands tremble I'm waiting for you to deliver I'm soaking Pressing your head into my chest Biting my stomach and thighs Please don't judge I'm looking a mess I'm begging now Please Don't stop Harder faster deeper I feel I'm about to pop No stop! Why would you do that I hate being on top Not a sexy angle But wait It feels oh so good I hear you Your breathing I can tell you like this steady grind Roll me over Finishing this night Now were snug I feel the safeness in your heartbeat
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Jan 4, 2012
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