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she knows who its for.. Canterbury, New Zealand
written about 23 hours ago:
I kiss her lips, feel that gentle touch, teeth on lip she wants so much all her skin bound so tight, exposed in the darkest night my mouth finds what it needs so much, that sensual taste warm sweet lust I break her body on crisp clean sheets, body mind writhing in sweet release. dawn glides in, I pull you close, kiss those lips feel your strong embrace, fingers running down your spine, I look into your deep deep eyes, who owns who god knows, a step in a dance that none do own.
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