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Gave Her All But the Big One

Almost a year past and still I wonder what it would be like to have given you your first taste of womanhood. Sometimes I can still feel the polite hairs of your thighs waving in my eager fingertips. Dream a dream O' dream dream, dream of clean lips.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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