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By carol Date: 2002 Sep 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.09.10.18.08.6266]] |
| sweeting moaning, screming, the sheets are a mess, heavy breath,a panting almost. and I am scared of this, but I dotn say so. I just let u do what u want to do. I say not a word, and I feel dirty all of a suden, like u have a disese, I push u off. and run to the bathroom and slam the door, u dont folow, u dotn try and comfort me. u just role over and go to bed. if thats love, u keep it! |