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my balls speaking with her walls
my balls speaking with her walls
LOVELY CREATIVE imagination ...I was along with my balls...almost talking to the walls
as if I was in them
and they smiled
wide open as a butterfly
and my wings
fingers
one two and three
trying to wreathe in
to begin a fountain of wine
from her valley and ravine...
as my fountain
splashed cum all over
as I was by now in her
imagination is seldom outdone
when you are fucking a nympho in mind
if you could imagine one
well done I thought I was IN////...
when I did cum....
LOVELY CREATIVE imagination ...I was along with my balls...almost talking to the walls
as if I was in them
and they smiled
wide open as a butterfly
and my wings
fingers
one two and three
trying to wreathe in
to begin a fountain of wine
from her valley and ravine...
as my fountain
splashed cum all over
as I was by now in her
imagination is seldom outdone
when you are fucking a nympho in mind
if you could imagine one
well done I thought I was IN////...
when I did cum....
Published 3rd May 2014
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