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Feb 2013
I love the toothless grin you give

when I slide on top

or the way your lips keep reaching out

even after I've broken from their grasp

and that noise you can no longer hold back

when my tongue meets your neck

and trails down to the prize
Ray
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Ray  26/F/Canada
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   Sean C Johnson, MKJ and WordWerks
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