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Love, Not Restricted by Time
As I lay, awoken by the scent of morning lilies, your hair, so sweet, draws me to my knees. blessed by your eyes, I take your chin in my hand. My other, on your titties.
You giggle, and brush my lips with yours, so eager to join me. We collide, like waves crashing against a shore.
Minutes fly by that feel like hours, each filled with white creamy showers.
It's turning dark, you know you must go. the dangers of staying are something I know.
But one more round you insist on the danger. Before I know it, your bouncing on my moist, ever growing banger.
You line my dreams with light brighter than the sun. Before I know it my vinegar strokes have begun.
You're perfect in so many ways; I could go on on about it for days.
You're so amazing. I almost swoon... Urethra so infected, hair so crusty, tits so saggy, oh no! I blew my load too soon.
You giggle, and brush my lips with yours, so eager to join me. We collide, like waves crashing against a shore.
Minutes fly by that feel like hours, each filled with white creamy showers.
It's turning dark, you know you must go. the dangers of staying are something I know.
But one more round you insist on the danger. Before I know it, your bouncing on my moist, ever growing banger.
You line my dreams with light brighter than the sun. Before I know it my vinegar strokes have begun.
You're perfect in so many ways; I could go on on about it for days.
You're so amazing. I almost swoon... Urethra so infected, hair so crusty, tits so saggy, oh no! I blew my load too soon.
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