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#freshly
Freshly ****** lying on the green In the garden you took the feather out from your hair and handed it to me To play it on your soft skin as I moved it over your body with your back arched and eyes closed goose bumps We both knew we weren’t finished Make love to me again once more **** me
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 4:30 AM UTC
DO THAT AGAIN