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Saturday, 23 June 2018

My desire 2

Slight pucker of your lips,
Soft tender feels,
Shivers when you place them on me,
And you lick down my spine,

Slight salty sweat on your lips.
Your teeth bites my asscheek,
Then you gently lick the pain away,
I feel your essence deep in me, deep in my soul.
Your thrusts make me go crazy.

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