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Feb 8
Your body against mine,
no fabric in between.
Your body so smooth,
nothing but perfection to me.
Heart races,
beads of sweat build on our skin.
Penetrates deep,
and diving deeper.
Pure ecstasy.
Ren Sturgis
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Ren Sturgis  22/Neither/New York
(22/Neither/New York)   
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