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The air tainted With the scent of lavender Walls painted with mud On her back She looked down from above His unshaved skin tickles her thighs She sighs Word unspoken Give a clear directive Untamed she became while he ravished her Satisfaction she over-came all over the furniture
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Jun 17, 2020
Jun 17, 2020 at 12:04 AM UTC
Untamed
The air tainted With the scent of lavender Walls painted with mud On her back She looked down from above His unshaved skin tickles her thighs She sighs Word unspoken Give a clear directive Untamed she became while he ravished her Satisfaction she over-came all over the furniture
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Jun 17, 2020
Jun 17, 2020 at 12:04 AM UTC
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