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Body of Whispers come down on him gentle sweep the feeling of sorrows lay down her side feel the glory of the moment love whispers gentle as two combine into each other love is strong engaging the life bliss of twisted tongues touch feel is this love is this the moment what someone meets for the first time do they wait patiently in time hungry pleases cherish the love in many ways to count love can whisper the meaning what one does for the either body of whispers sleep with her tonight do not leave for she prepares early hour delight in the morning to taste breakfast serve where do you want her to express her soul she'll prepare the delight of a meal upon herself he would look the amazing beauty before his eye's these whisper she speaks through the ears of him silent touch tells all enchanted love is the fantasy of a mans view when he looks at the woman he loves how she presents herself to him as a gift of love take her now lets make heaven above cream and sugar in his morning coffee is it cream or is pure delight by her for him to tastefully endure such a gift by her love she is amazing she is the love of his life he to presents the vision for her to hold upon her hand allowing her to feel touch the strength of his growth no matter how they whisper to each other body of whispers gently becomes the love of two people who feel for each other for breakfast is serve come to her gently feel the silkiness of her skin soft pure kiss to all her well being of her soul of her body she feels to as you both touch the four play of each other body mind soul to touch kiss the moist for the flavors are yours to have come down on him tongue is spoken with so much emotion of her moist lips upon his growth to her channel of turns rotating the gift she beginnings the emotion of her lips of her tongue come down on him whisper to him take her to the table let him give her all for pleasure are there early hour of the morning whispers bring the love of explosion come to him come to her body of whispers secretly turns the tables around love begins never ends all you hear is silent all you hear is silent without the whisper by the two who whisper the night early hour of the morning bodies combine into passionate of exotic ways by two by love by the silent by the body of whisers
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 4:32 PM UTC
Body of Whispers
Body of Whispers come down on him gentle sweep the feeling of sorrows lay down her side feel the glory of the moment love whispers gentle as two combine into each other love is strong engaging the life bliss of twisted tongues touch feel is this love is this the moment what someone meets for the first time do they wait patiently in time hungry pleases cherish the love in many ways to count love can whisper the meaning what one does for the either body of whispers sleep with her tonight do not leave for she prepares early hour delight in the morning to taste breakfast serve where do you want her to express her soul she'll prepare the delight of a meal upon herself he would look the amazing beauty before his eye's these whisper she speaks through the ears of him silent touch tells all enchanted love is the fantasy of a mans view when he looks at the woman he loves how she presents herself to him as a gift of love take her now lets make heaven above cream and sugar in his morning coffee is it cream or is pure delight by her for him to tastefully endure such a gift by her love she is amazing she is the love of his life he to presents the vision for her to hold upon her hand allowing her to feel touch the strength of his growth no matter how they whisper to each other body of whispers gently becomes the love of two people who feel for each other for breakfast is serve come to her gently feel the silkiness of her skin soft pure kiss to all her well being of her soul of her body she feels to as you both touch the four play of each other body mind soul to touch kiss the moist for the flavors are yours to have come down on him tongue is spoken with so much emotion of her moist lips upon his growth to her channel of turns rotating the gift she beginnings the emotion of her lips of her tongue come down on him whisper to him take her to the table let him give her all for pleasure are there early hour of the morning whispers bring the love of explosion come to him come to her body of whispers secretly turns the tables around love begins never ends all you hear is silent all you hear is silent without the whisper by the two who whisper the night early hour of the morning bodies combine into passionate of exotic ways by two by love by the silent by the body of whisers
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 4:32 PM UTC
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