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By jackryhme Date: 2002 Feb 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.02.10.16.50.17337]] |
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hands clasped above thy head held fast in the grip of mine boards hard that make thy bed as i grind myself into thine whisper one word to thee as i kiss thy ear so fine "slut" is the word i breathe to feel thy pelvis grind harder mine soft enough to feel as i suckle this sweet lobe for thee "whore" is the word i reveal to feel your passions climb mastery is what you need not by choice of mine if satiation is what thee seek must bleed my heart for thine |