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I put my face in your hair and stroked your face you bit my neck and pulled my hair I placed you on my lap and removed your petals one by one our sweat mingled together, became one and beaded off our bodies. My eager tongue, rolling amidst your petals feeling you arch, as we roll together the many layers of you responding to my desire. rolling tongue, plunging tongue seeking your secret places. I won't be happy until I'm deep inside you until I've found the perfect rhythm to pleasure you. until I've heard you moaning my name as I carry you higher. I'm hungrier after tonight, love.
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 3:49 PM UTC
Hungrier
I put my face in your hair and stroked your face you bit my neck and pulled my hair I placed you on my lap and removed your petals one by one our sweat mingled together, became one and beaded off our bodies. My eager tongue, rolling amidst your petals feeling you arch, as we roll together the many layers of you responding to my desire. rolling tongue, plunging tongue seeking your secret places. I won't be happy until I'm deep inside you until I've found the perfect rhythm to pleasure you. until I've heard you moaning my name as I carry you higher. I'm hungrier after tonight, love.
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 3:49 PM UTC
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