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The Secrets, Under Her Skirt.

Boy,

 

She's

got you

all tied up

again.

 

Just.

Bound.

Once more.

 

To her

infernal-eternal,

heart breaking

beauty.

 

Witch, she possesses.

you,

to play the pawn

in her pussy's game.

 

Like a champ.

 

But will you really be winning?

 

When you find all-o-those,

***** little secrets.

 

She has hidden in her black-lace-panties.

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Written by
Sacrelicious
33 / M / American
Published
Jul 2, 2012
Lines·Words
21·52
Tags
#love#lust#crush
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