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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Just the awe of your charismatic sexual looks makes the down part of me wanting to possess and build a park beneath your fleshy covering. My Junior’s ready to let your licks spoil nature’s tricks and your play, be an impurity to such a serious intensity. Even when my battery runs down, I’ll drain all the decency left in you through the escapades of erotic mechanics and love making drills. I want to pull your underwear and bring down those hidden strings; I want to fly that suspicious top and raise the supports of your skirt while your inviting bra becomes openly hopeless under my command. I want to prickle your skin gradually from neck to your secret bifurcation while my moving tongue with great incontinence dances through your inside, rendering the formality of your honourable body into serious jeopardy. Your gradual lustful conformity to my passionate physical cravings raises blood levels to a peak giants cannot handle. The spread of your two legs, causes the springing of my third one, nothing then can unglue me from the down side of you and such a rare side you possess speaks volume of the attractive value of sex teases. Your dancing breasts, horizontally springing body and sensual-sound making tender lips combined, gives a private show in complete entrapment of magic and divinity. Screams and unholy inter-plays, revolving in one cycle centered by paradise’s gate of which its heavy locks are broken by such a melting act. Letting my small head be the executive chair to your well spread bare buttocks powered by a mood so classified and irreversibly hormonal begins the event already at its midpoint, causing the rainbow to be low-esteemed in colours and in pride.
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