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Feeling shy when the thought of being with you pops in, Desperate to be in your arms, my valley wish you hold them for ever, Your tongue welcoming the rush in me, and making me miss you more. My fingers running around your Manliness Holding him so close to my ladyness lost in your eyes, desperate to hide you in, I realise I have lost my heart and mind to you.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
Missing you
Feeling shy when the thought of being with you pops in, Desperate to be in your arms, my valley wish you hold them for ever, Your tongue welcoming the rush in me, and making me miss you more. My fingers running around your Manliness Holding him so close to my ladyness lost in your eyes, desperate to hide you in, I realise I have lost my heart and mind to you.
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29/F/India
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
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