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Feb 2021
I walked up to you with every intention to taste you.
I looked you in your eyes and you new what I had come to do.
I took your hand and led you to the sofa, ******* you I took my time kissing and rubbing your body an ****** massage as each article of clothing falls.
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Alexander
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   Imran Islam
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