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I love it when you're kissing me I love it when your hands touch my thighs Passion slowly increasing breathing deeper Gaining momentum for the moment that draws nearer Now you're whisperin in my ear Temperature's rising moaning, grinding my body to the rhythm of each breath Enjoying kisses with your tongue on my neck While creating secrets between us that manifest into beautiful stories of lust and fantasy Unafraid to confess Rivers flow The scent of the pheremones The beat that the song's on Tuned in to your passion I’m feeling it’s time to make this happen Finally releasing fear and stress through pure emotion and love Freedom from hurt and distress I love it when you’re kissing me I love it when your hands touch my thighs...

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Date: 4/16/2011 12:41:00 AM
* Smile * i absolutely love this image and thought * sooo very beautiful * touching and kissing and fondling * wow * love * is like a drug that one can never get enough of and * soft thighs * lead the way unto * the ultimate prize * beautiful * love sarah
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