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THERAPEUTIC FOR THE SOUL
When night has finally come over the skies and your can feel thyselfs transcending within the mere space without time, were only whispers can be heard through the night air creating segments of fantasies crawling through your minds. Each compelling us to touch to feel to smell to taste the mere sensitivity that floats through the air seducing every senses of our bodies, to be submissive as though capture by a hypnotize therapeutic spill that brings our frequency to an heighten level of pure ecstasy. For as the night moves slowly like floating upon an velvet cloud, for there we lay inhaling and exhaling each others scent of aroma in its purest form of essence, for even as the overwhelming feelings grews more with each seductive thought that crosses through our minds. I wanna kiss your lips so soft and shapely form for I wanna look deep within your eyes and see the stars at night, I wanna touch your skin of your flesh and feel the warmth from within, for I wanna hold your body within my arms as my hands explore the curvaceous of the nakeness of your beautiful figure, I wanna feel my finger tips caressing your breast as my lips suck each breast with a gentle lick as I go down below with tongue skills as you gyrate with each movement across your sweet sugar wall lips.
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