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Apr 2017
At night I think about you I Imagine your beautiful eyes, lips, body you're perfect I imagine your long blonde hair as it drapes over your shoulders making contact with your ******* rubbing them gently as they get harder and harder your lips begin to cringe and crave for mine the thirst is building my desire I want nothing more I want to take you kiss your body everywhere as my hands are caressing every inch every corner you guide my hands to your secret garden so precious yet so delicate she begins to blossom for me I can hear you gasping for air as I begin kissing and touching her she's amazing and wants more you reach down and grab my **** he's pulsing and ready I enter your garden as you release sounds of pleasure I turn you around I grab your hips and begin thrusting as we enter ecstasy we begin to dance our bodies feel each other and know the next step flawlessly changing positions Like a conductor to my orchestra we both reach that level of pleasure and excitement our juices begin to flow we explode with sounds like 4th of July  lighting up the world
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Tcpusher
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