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i imagine your hands on me sweet slow pressure movement and passion i want you again need to feel you again to know if it was real is real i compare everything to you to my faded memory of you feels like forever and only yesterday you live and die in my dreams that I continue to play in my mind night after night … Read More again
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conundrums and contradictions i am everything and nothing sleek down inside ease yourself into me attempt to comprehend the depths of my desire i want to take you with me to heaven and to hell to talk with the gods who dwell in realms of intensity and pleasure beyond the edges of this reality fantasies splash across starlit skies rain down fresh soaking hot … Read More of the ages
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sensuality echoes through teasing my torment vintage rose colored velvet and lace sitting still with the temptation letting it soak into me lick through the edges of my desire savoring the longing until you slip yourself ever so gently into my want lips brush against my face warm breath so much movement in the stillness and we are in another world of seduction and … Read More souls made flesh
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golden liquid amber bathes smooth flesh in breathless warmth passion spills its colors what is the color of your passion most would say red right away – deep powerful attention-getting red but what about purple mauve blue forest green – rolling fresh fuck over mossy beds in twilight and dew twinkle of first star ebony black to suck every bit of your flesh to … Read More what color
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up against the wall black pouring through the air turns me on and around hand slides up my thigh vibrations through my mind sliding up against your flesh panties fall to the floor you know what i mean what i dream into the fluidity of movement feel you on the inside of all of me i worship your lips with mine make you slow … Read More i dream into
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three magic numbers send me their message i know they’re watching lost on my mission straight line slips down right side of my heart sleek and black iridescent they’re calling out to my dreams of odds and evens breaking rules to make them visions mean it all and want me now gorgeous and poetic bringing me in side to side your look is so … Read More more than contentedness
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like gravity floating backward they stand amidst the smoke and flames anxiously waiting for nothing sound ceasing endlessly weary and wandering i fuck the night
 | SensuallyStar on of the ages |
 | Sadah on of the ages |
| SensuallyStar on of the ages |
| Sadah on of the ages |
| SensuallyStar on of the ages |
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