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Apr 2014
Fire in her eyes hands between thighs oh she was all he had dreamt of.
Three weeks from now he will have fire of his own and a bit of a moan as the nurse says "Drop your pants"
The swab on the end of his pink best friend could put him off *** for good. But one month from now in the back part of town his fella is up for another.
What he didn't expect on getting undressed it was only her mother!!
Micheal Wolf
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Micheal Wolf  On the edge of reason, UK
(On the edge of reason, UK)   
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