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Fluid Fragments From Her Seeds...

I decided to just sit back and watch him tear My dignity apart That white flash from between my plump lips reveals nothing but just how indignant my bodily submission could make him do They stood and whirled to the rythm of the memogram But it was their minds that asked sought... And found... It was what lay on the outline of their lips that gave pulse to their asking curiosity and as they peeled each strand of hunger from their souls they found more to their likeliness because theirs was untold..

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Date: 12/21/2008 7:08:00 AM
oh wow!!!that is a wonderful feeling, thank you very much
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