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Lips
His lips crossed the line of forgotten words, drawing me numb, no greater feeling then the lashing of tongue...
Tongue that explored and found my screams and let them release into his mouth.
Words never meant anything until they blended in unison of long legs and sways, thrashing of my hips as he drew his name from my lips
Time slipped to far far away in the pleasures of the words defined when his body met with mine.
Tongue that explored and found my screams and let them release into his mouth.
Words never meant anything until they blended in unison of long legs and sways, thrashing of my hips as he drew his name from my lips
Time slipped to far far away in the pleasures of the words defined when his body met with mine.
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