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Sep 2014
Caress my hips and
kiss my flesh. Listen
to the melodies these
moans will make. It's
only a matter of seconds
and you'll manage to
break through the raging
storms taking place under
my soft delicate fragile skin.
Tell me darling that you
can fix my broken bones
and kiss my devilish horns.
Promise me you'll always love
me in such different forms* ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
224
   Kwanele and SPT
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