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Erotic supper

by k-balachandran

She goes on sniffing him like a hunter's dog, persistent, He eats her hurriedly as if she is a honey filled cake, Chance  erotic encounter, unbridled wild desires run amok. They are fully taken over by the agile demons of kinky amour. Completely  forget shame, even  the thought of sin, altogether. Make the bed a ground where they play with such vehemence! She is a rare tree, yielding to caressing touch, flowering all over. The goose bumps refusing to disappear,tell the whole untold story. She makes noises of approval, while tracking the scent downwards When she  finds the bone at last, she doesn't know what she does!
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k-balachandran
Indian
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Written by
k-balachandran
Indian
Published
Jul 3, 2017
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11·107
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All unapologetic shenanigans!

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#erotic#encounter#honey#flowering#amour#tree
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