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Witness mischief

The cheating love You know how we are deep into the sea of love Like Salt doesn't cheat the water of sea sand doesn't cheat the depth of sea Like fire doesn't cheat the wood and like clouds doesn't cheat to be rain. I am A cluster bean when I start on you I am a cluster bean when I lick on you I am a cluster bean when I press on you It's a sensation of love to be dirty as now you are given a token of your love what? your emptiness give me seduction of our past feel of our each breath. You made me lord of love when you stop me with a jerk of hands but I mind my feelings can cry for what you know? Our witness is the place the rooms the pillows the bed the fragrance the TV the batch the dustbin the shower the food which has been ordered and it was our love of our used condom....... Hello romantic time with me not for kids With love all OM Jagdish To vaishali baskaran Sweet heart

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