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*how many ways may i undo you ... each sublime i crave your vermilion waters copper gilded plush falling to my hungry naked mouth drug euphoria drooling ***** toy as i stroke your ankles with tender fingers and brush your delicate feet with my lips before i lift you floating girl and you lose yourself thanking God for the inconceivable pleasure of unbearable pain as you are split and ruptured open oh pink flowers splashing in a stained tub of blood like a blotter sanguine perfume mouth melting kisses heaping vulva's detonations adorations petition am i not vulturous holding you in my warm arms while i whisper in the caverns of your hollow breath that you mean the world to me i drink rain storming from torrid gates howling from your cleaved ******* and unfurled belly your eyes moons trembling immersed in your fathomless yawning soul as you take your last breaths tell me baby is it tender cruel are angels kissing you yet are you caressed by powder pearlescent clouds are you butter on the lips of God while dark curtains flutter and shut while i weep and convulse in heaping waves of ecstasy there is only you like heavens  thunder*
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Jun 4, 2017
Jun 4, 2017 at 3:55 PM UTC
FLOATING GIRL
*how many ways may i undo you ... each sublime i crave your vermilion waters copper gilded plush falling to my hungry naked mouth drug euphoria drooling ***** toy as i stroke your ankles with tender fingers and brush your delicate feet with my lips before i lift you floating girl and you lose yourself thanking God for the inconceivable pleasure of unbearable pain as you are split and ruptured open oh pink flowers splashing in a stained tub of blood like a blotter sanguine perfume mouth melting kisses heaping vulva's detonations adorations petition am i not vulturous holding you in my warm arms while i whisper in the caverns of your hollow breath that you mean the world to me i drink rain storming from torrid gates howling from your cleaved ******* and unfurled belly your eyes moons trembling immersed in your fathomless yawning soul as you take your last breaths tell me baby is it tender cruel are angels kissing you yet are you caressed by powder pearlescent clouds are you butter on the lips of God while dark curtains flutter and shut while i weep and convulse in heaping waves of ecstasy there is only you like heavens  thunder*
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Jun 4, 2017
Jun 4, 2017 at 3:55 PM UTC
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