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In white he was dressed but all my senses screamed red, dipped in scorching passion as he came and stood before me there and then, his plush lips made an O as he uttered efficiently the word, hello Oh! holy hell, my feet went feeble and my mind somersaulted, Sudden hormonal rush made me blush as if I were a crazy, stupid teenager. Oh! Please get a grip my inner goddess pursed her lips. His tongue rolled, the velvety sound like a love song dipped in butter oozed from his deliciously moist mouth, it made no sense, but left me soaked in sensation. Sensuous sound of his voice was like a melody of monsoon on a vivaldian violin. How I wished we were alone, not amidst the **** crowd, How I desired your hands to discover my contour, contour that craved for you. Intense inclination induced by what? love or infatuation? I simply don't care, now all I want is to have you right here.
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
Screaming Senses
In white he was dressed but all my senses screamed red, dipped in scorching passion as he came and stood before me there and then, his plush lips made an O as he uttered efficiently the word, hello Oh! holy hell, my feet went feeble and my mind somersaulted, Sudden hormonal rush made me blush as if I were a crazy, stupid teenager. Oh! Please get a grip my inner goddess pursed her lips. His tongue rolled, the velvety sound like a love song dipped in butter oozed from his deliciously moist mouth, it made no sense, but left me soaked in sensation. Sensuous sound of his voice was like a melody of monsoon on a vivaldian violin. How I wished we were alone, not amidst the **** crowd, How I desired your hands to discover my contour, contour that craved for you. Intense inclination induced by what? love or infatuation? I simply don't care, now all I want is to have you right here.
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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