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An angel. I claim has fallen from the sky. Will this angel just pass by? Very peculiar .. exceptionally neat. I fancy kissing his feet. A man I endeavor to keep. His name .. well it’s “just Pete” Eyes that shine halos, Beautiful tis true. Colors they change.. though I know them to be blue. I love him so much if he only knew. The touch of this divine being, Far more than just pleasing. A passionate lover. Not compared to any other! The most ****** of sensations.. Impossible to explain the temptation. Gentle and firm Oh **** he makes my whole body squirm. Hands. Hands as soft as flowers Don’t underestimate their powers. This angel, just Pete. He heals souls all his hours. To me he is flawless. I pray. That I have not lost this. My heart it bleeds And he satisfied every need. I was mean, I was cruel .. Why was it hard to follow silly rules. I love this man dearly How he feels about me.. Well how should he really.
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Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 8:58 AM UTC
Just Pete
An angel. I claim has fallen from the sky. Will this angel just pass by? Very peculiar .. exceptionally neat. I fancy kissing his feet. A man I endeavor to keep. His name .. well it’s “just Pete” Eyes that shine halos, Beautiful tis true. Colors they change.. though I know them to be blue. I love him so much if he only knew. The touch of this divine being, Far more than just pleasing. A passionate lover. Not compared to any other! The most ****** of sensations.. Impossible to explain the temptation. Gentle and firm Oh **** he makes my whole body squirm. Hands. Hands as soft as flowers Don’t underestimate their powers. This angel, just Pete. He heals souls all his hours. To me he is flawless. I pray. That I have not lost this. My heart it bleeds And he satisfied every need. I was mean, I was cruel .. Why was it hard to follow silly rules. I love this man dearly How he feels about me.. Well how should he really.
I love you Pete
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Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 8:58 AM UTC
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