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Touch: and upon touching, let a wanton look dress your skin, pressing its wants- as in a gentle grip- shaping my tongue, to press tales of soft request, and taste the very giving response of that same skin, adorned and to touch its naked candour.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
A Lady's request
Touch: and upon touching, let a wanton look dress your skin, pressing its wants- as in a gentle grip- shaping my tongue, to press tales of soft request, and taste the very giving response of that same skin, adorned and to touch its naked candour.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
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