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When We Kiss

Lifting her velvet thigh unto my hip, my arm Gently about her perfect waist; tasting Her nectars her tongue, waltzing with My own her breast; swollen burning these Our nipples; this ecstasy her moans my sigh... Flowing in juices orgasmic telling me, of her love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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