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Dec 2018
As we kissed
You traced
The shape of your lips with my tounge
And you did the same to me
Then they both met and
Danced
As we made forbidden love
I moan quietly
And a rush goes through me
To the cosmos.
Toxic yeti
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Toxic yeti  29/F/Almonte
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