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say numbers the little white toothed sliver of a grin hair breathlessly tousled about fingers stairs (winding) upwards constantly tall moments of absolute singleness into 4 hands 2 fingers inside lips strictly around to eat 2 lips 30 minutes of ultra caressed hyper scrupulous tense heaving ; say numbers 7,205 seconds until reaches the startling pinnacle of über sensuous gangling drugged with blonde milk suddenly supple between, "my dear," count as to count by more than 20 digits to feverishly blunder through hurried wanting to crush, ( say numbers and speak not numbly of the nimble bumbling of thy pale fracas an earth will be born from within wishing will to will unworried a fraction cut beneath the navel by a tremendously incalculable urging to rush )
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
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say numbers the little white toothed sliver of a grin hair breathlessly tousled about fingers stairs (winding) upwards constantly tall moments of absolute singleness into 4 hands 2 fingers inside lips strictly around to eat 2 lips 30 minutes of ultra caressed hyper scrupulous tense heaving ; say numbers 7,205 seconds until reaches the startling pinnacle of über sensuous gangling drugged with blonde milk suddenly supple between, "my dear," count as to count by more than 20 digits to feverishly blunder through hurried wanting to crush, ( say numbers and speak not numbly of the nimble bumbling of thy pale fracas an earth will be born from within wishing will to will unworried a fraction cut beneath the navel by a tremendously incalculable urging to rush )
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
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