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Stick shift, seatbelt quick, 120k Cool grin, bites lip, worry starts to fade He tucks my hair behind my ear, oh so ever gently Halted finally, stepping out of the 2014 Bentley Swagger of his hips, lead mine to the door His million dollar home, everything in store Opens it, easy- then 1,2,3 Closes the door, and puts me on my knees "You've been a very bad girl" he smirks down at me Pushes my face into the bulge I see I back up for a moment, weakness under his disguise I bite my lip, and look up at him With my lustful baby blue eyes
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Up in Smoke pt2
Stick shift, seatbelt quick, 120k Cool grin, bites lip, worry starts to fade He tucks my hair behind my ear, oh so ever gently Halted finally, stepping out of the 2014 Bentley Swagger of his hips, lead mine to the door His million dollar home, everything in store Opens it, easy- then 1,2,3 Closes the door, and puts me on my knees "You've been a very bad girl" he smirks down at me Pushes my face into the bulge I see I back up for a moment, weakness under his disguise I bite my lip, and look up at him With my lustful baby blue eyes
Yes my eyes are actually blue, it's one of the things I've been told are my best feature so I may as well work with them.. "K" in the first line stands for kilometres because I'm Canadian lol just in case some of you were possibles mystified. There will be many many more parts to this
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28/F/Canadian
Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
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