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I made an atheist thank God in bed. He whispered it in my ear, breath steaming my ear canal. My hands were clasped behind her thighs. I prayed to God for forgiveness silently because my mouth was occupied.
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Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 1:44 AM UTC
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I made an atheist thank God in bed. He whispered it in my ear, breath steaming my ear canal. My hands were clasped behind her thighs. I prayed to God for forgiveness silently because my mouth was occupied.
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amber-l-whittle
Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 1:44 AM UTC
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