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May 2016
With delicate hands he traced every curve of my body leaving me wreathing in ecstasy. His soft lips left a trail of wet kisses down my spine,savoring my flesh like a man starved of hunger.I could feel my heart beating faster ,my breath hitching with every whisper. It was not of fear but of desire that made my body tingle so.I craved what he could give me .The things he could make my body beg for.He would ask for only one thing in return ,my submission. He leaned in closely a soft silent plea and said "Do you trust me ".
Amanda Griffin
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Amanda Griffin  Denver Colorado
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