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A body, like that of a classical, Greek statue. Voluptuous, ****** but elegant. A Goddess. Beautiful soft water lilies, Dancing upon the waters of your chest. Dark waves of hair, thrashing Against pale shores, Shores not of sand but of the softest, Sweetest peach. Fragrance on your dainty neck, so natural and appealing to me, The fragrance which takes hold of me, Deep, deep down, From between pale valleys, A treasure hidden in this sensual land, I find a glistening pearl, Beneath luscious folds of velvet, Velvet soaked in rich, precious oils, So sensual, Sooooo arousing.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 2:46 PM UTC
Water Lilies
A body, like that of a classical, Greek statue. Voluptuous, ****** but elegant. A Goddess. Beautiful soft water lilies, Dancing upon the waters of your chest. Dark waves of hair, thrashing Against pale shores, Shores not of sand but of the softest, Sweetest peach. Fragrance on your dainty neck, so natural and appealing to me, The fragrance which takes hold of me, Deep, deep down, From between pale valleys, A treasure hidden in this sensual land, I find a glistening pearl, Beneath luscious folds of velvet, Velvet soaked in rich, precious oils, So sensual, Sooooo arousing.
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41/M/Derby
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 2:46 PM UTC
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