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Dark Secrets
The beautiful scent of rose's fills the midnight air, the light breeze that blows through my thick curly hair.
The vanilla scented candles flicker on the fire place mantle, as I walk towards the bathroom with the bathtub filled with milky rose petals and lavender oils.
I soak and lather the oil on my perky breast's, nipples hard from the gentle touch that I provide them.
Showing special attention to the places that are special and unknown.
The desire of an explosive feeling will surely come a rise.
Let me whisper the dark secrets I lone to release to let the fantasy, and freakish behavior out.
The vanilla scented candles flicker on the fire place mantle, as I walk towards the bathroom with the bathtub filled with milky rose petals and lavender oils.
I soak and lather the oil on my perky breast's, nipples hard from the gentle touch that I provide them.
Showing special attention to the places that are special and unknown.
The desire of an explosive feeling will surely come a rise.
Let me whisper the dark secrets I lone to release to let the fantasy, and freakish behavior out.
Published 15th Sep 2017
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