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one hand driven up sunken inhaled midsection resting at wet sternum pausing to spread five fingers i can feel the beat quicken digging them in i inch up toward her body angular   waves of her churn i eat dishes beastly her entire plate clean
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Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
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one hand driven up sunken inhaled midsection resting at wet sternum pausing to spread five fingers i can feel the beat quicken digging them in i inch up toward her body angular   waves of her churn i eat dishes beastly her entire plate clean
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Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
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