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I love the way you kiss me, As your frigid hands caress my ******* I yearn for your nakedness to be closely nestled. Your voice is raspy and deep, yet calming and smooth; "Let your guard down, I want to see all of you." Honestly, I felt weak in my knees, hearing the truth. The delicacy of your lips pressed against my body, Makes me able to barely whisper, "I'm ready, baby." Unzipping my jeans, I hear them drop to the floor. I can feel my airways grow tight, While I'm spread open. I need you to stay overnight.
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
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I love the way you kiss me, As your frigid hands caress my ******* I yearn for your nakedness to be closely nestled. Your voice is raspy and deep, yet calming and smooth; "Let your guard down, I want to see all of you." Honestly, I felt weak in my knees, hearing the truth. The delicacy of your lips pressed against my body, Makes me able to barely whisper, "I'm ready, baby." Unzipping my jeans, I hear them drop to the floor. I can feel my airways grow tight, While I'm spread open. I need you to stay overnight.
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
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