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Sexual Desires

He raps his hand in my hair He snatches it back and I can't help but to yell I love it when he pulls it tight He grips it and bites down on me just right He then pulls out his leather whip And smacks me until I buck at his will My body feels like it's on fire The pleasure he gives me heats my desire He flips me over on my back I can't move my body for it is slack He bonds my hands and feet I get excited about what I am fixing to meet He lights the candle as it burns He watches me and I start to squirm He pours the wax on my skin I am in so much pleasure my head begins to spin All the things he does to me Fills my desire to no degree.....

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Date: 11/10/2013 3:44:00 PM
† This Reminds Myself Of TamiViolet Manchus Or Charlene Bird's Wild As Heated Sexual Desires ? Girls Just Want To Have Fun, LOL. ˜ I Am More Of A Subtle As Seaside Candlelit Moonlight's, Velvet Rose Romantic; At Least Deep Inside, These Gentle Dreams ˜ Welcome To Her Loving, PoetrySoup ˜ Love John
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