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Sep 2018
My **** slave
Your lips I crave.
Your master on her knees.

Your hand , my throat
So please take note.
A master you could be.
How she gets me to drop my dominant side and still calls me master still baffles me people
Moeshfiekah
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Moeshfiekah  19/F/Cape town
(19/F/Cape town)   
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