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I have her between my fingers she's under my control yet she is in complete control she draws me in tempts me with her smooth skin her cold silvered skin, I crave the feeling of hers against mine I crave the sharp lick from the edge of her tongue drawing beads of scarlet vermilion lines ladder my flesh my mind climbs past the clouds and we share the colours of ecstacy.
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
Skin
I have her between my fingers she's under my control yet she is in complete control she draws me in tempts me with her smooth skin her cold silvered skin, I crave the feeling of hers against mine I crave the sharp lick from the edge of her tongue drawing beads of scarlet vermilion lines ladder my flesh my mind climbs past the clouds and we share the colours of ecstacy.
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
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