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Jul 2020
Silk against lips, the softness unparalleled
Slipping down, eyes roll back.
Memory foam, it knows
Always rolls out the spread.
God I needed that drink.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
(30/M/lancashire)   
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     Claira Lymei and hamid khan
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