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By Galadrial Date: 2001 Jul 04 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.04.06.09.25665]] |
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Summer soft, and summer free, lover come and pleasure me, touch my skin, and taste my lips creamy hide and sultry hips. Slide you hands around my waist, take your time, no need for haste. Pull me close, and pull me near push aside this dress so sheer, let me feel your hunger's need, softly swollen with your seed let me glide my hand just there, meeting full your lusty stare and if in fact you have a taste for berry sweet--beneath the lace, free the flesh you wish to savor, and gladly I'll return the favor. Sweeter love, and heated thighs and kiss me now to taste the sighs, give me more to make me moan, then claim the honey for your own.... |