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When the lights dim down is when the fun begins. You cant seem to see a thing. Every other sense so much stronger than before. You question your sanity. Wow this is really happening. His warm breath against your skin, You freeze.. His arms around you so tight Like he'll never let go You never want him to His soft lips pressed against you neck as you moan. His finger trails your spine All your self-control melting away. Lust in the arms of another so it seems for a night. Of the seven deadly sins *** was most obviously the best. The pleasure, the pain Oh what a joy it was. Night after night... Right before you wake up once again.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
Dreams
When the lights dim down is when the fun begins. You cant seem to see a thing. Every other sense so much stronger than before. You question your sanity. Wow this is really happening. His warm breath against your skin, You freeze.. His arms around you so tight Like he'll never let go You never want him to His soft lips pressed against you neck as you moan. His finger trails your spine All your self-control melting away. Lust in the arms of another so it seems for a night. Of the seven deadly sins *** was most obviously the best. The pleasure, the pain Oh what a joy it was. Night after night... Right before you wake up once again.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
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