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We share a dim squint at eat each other interrupted, rudely by your phone I slither my hand down your chest, rub you til the snooze alarm. Our legs, once locked together ungratefully untangle as I roll left you roll right. I make tea as you shower. As you pick the dust from my eyes and I complain, the morning's hysteria hits us and everything's funny. And you're so beautiful. Lying back I watch you dress smoothing down your top, wriggling into jeans. When you're done, I'll pull you back down, undo all the hard work. And **** you before you leave.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 10:49 AM UTC
My mornings love
We share a dim squint at eat each other interrupted, rudely by your phone I slither my hand down your chest, rub you til the snooze alarm. Our legs, once locked together ungratefully untangle as I roll left you roll right. I make tea as you shower. As you pick the dust from my eyes and I complain, the morning's hysteria hits us and everything's funny. And you're so beautiful. Lying back I watch you dress smoothing down your top, wriggling into jeans. When you're done, I'll pull you back down, undo all the hard work. And **** you before you leave.
joe-bradley
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 10:49 AM UTC
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