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The Angels of Salem

At first she didn't understand, it was all new unto her innocent beauty.. The pain she could not contain her tears, as digging my nails into her back My fangs deep her breast begging crying blood trickling soaked sweet, ecstasy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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