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By annski808 Date: 2006 Nov 11 Comment on this Work [[2006.11.11.16.32.6151]] |
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the first time we touched i felt the big diffrence of a two the curves and softness against the muscles and hardness i don't care about the bulge when we're pressing all i care is the detailed curve of every inch of her body aching inside raining and pouring the cherry is ready to pick bathing in a sweet glaze of honey longing to be dainted longing to be explored veins are bulging surfaces are expanding but wait before i delved into the river of quaint though it smells like a sweet aroma of freshly brewed coffee so inviting like its smoke's flair floating in the air soothing under my smell oh...i'm under her spell i got to... i have to... let my plums touched it let my sense tease the fiery flesh let my body take the adventure realize the nature's most beautiful creature the humps and bumps like a tip of a snowed mountain blossomed with flowers in the air the neverending woos upon touching flowed like a lava upon releasing i can hear the allelujiah singing the pleasure is mine adoring like a shrine even though it's so exhausting... |