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The Stole

She sizzles and her curves crawl pulsating obsession ignites. Raptures of the flesh charging her heart beats laden in power of entrapment. Temptation tickles down the spine raking memoirs in ebbed eyes charging her heart beats to fly. Raving passions in drapes of heat captivating postures. I embrace at the neck cling to her body sweet For I be the STOLE in her desperation.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/22/2008 12:06:00 PM
Very nice!
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