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the river
it runs down her leg as a river running its course
she begs me to enter - her voice shallow and hoarse
we explode together as we hit the height
then snuggle to each other all thru the night
she begs me to enter - her voice shallow and hoarse
we explode together as we hit the height
then snuggle to each other all thru the night
Published 4th Nov 2017
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4th Nov 2017 8:24am
As a river runs its course, so easily does the flow of lovemaking summed up here.
