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Smelt

smelt mumble set aside all lingerings let the water rise feelings pressured in me yet, everything is alright tender tip lings around my neck take it easy now, a few more steps cooling and press your lips upon my flesh compromising tingles, in different sets place your hands on my hips, enter soft at your own bliss

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 7/4/2009 11:22:00 PM
Impressive work! - jeremia
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