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I sit with my legs crossed & All I want to do is Open them. I don't think you could handle the Smell. I can see you Dribbling, so I tuck my skirt into my knickers Only on one side And sache to the bathroom As I sit I ponder and..... *** to the conclusion that, It's all in the perspective So?
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
Just Let It Go, They Said
I sit with my legs crossed & All I want to do is Open them. I don't think you could handle the Smell. I can see you Dribbling, so I tuck my skirt into my knickers Only on one side And sache to the bathroom As I sit I ponder and..... *** to the conclusion that, It's all in the perspective So?
DebraInSilence
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
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