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Pofta este calea vieții nu există nici o altă cale

I seen you standing over there and just knew I had to ask your name.

So I ask what is your name?

That's a beautiful name for a beautiful gem like you. I do enjoy how it sounds rolling off the tip of my tongue.

How would you like to come with me? I promise you will enjoy what I have in mind to do to you.

You smell so tasty, I know you just have to be yummy, and I want more than your name rolling off the tip of my tongue.

I want to taste you and touch you before I feel your elegant body under mine. With your legs wrapped around my waist and your ankles locked together to keep them in place, as I move my hard meat inside you.

I want to know how you feel, how well your insides hold my cock.
I want to see your sweaty glow and smell your hot skin.
I want your wetness on me, I want you to know that I have been inside you. I want to feel your hot, wet hole stretch around my meat and feel your nails against my skin so I can make you cum and cum and cum again.
Written by Deadsorrow78
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