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Twilight valley
It was a valley.. a lonely twilight valley. She was walking alone. It was already late.
He plucked an unnamed orchid from the erect mountain and was about to place it at the side of her ears when her neckline distracted him..
He glided the crimson flower tracing er collarbone..
And dropped it right inside.. inside her.. yes you are right.
He held her against the rough mountain.. it's roughness cutting her bare back.
He plucked another flower.. now purple , and rubbed it between her legs..
Wetness of one flower greeted that of another.. she shivered.. and shivered.. and ... Shivered.
All alone.
Lost and found.
He plucked an unnamed orchid from the erect mountain and was about to place it at the side of her ears when her neckline distracted him..
He glided the crimson flower tracing er collarbone..
And dropped it right inside.. inside her.. yes you are right.
He held her against the rough mountain.. it's roughness cutting her bare back.
He plucked another flower.. now purple , and rubbed it between her legs..
Wetness of one flower greeted that of another.. she shivered.. and shivered.. and ... Shivered.
All alone.
Lost and found.
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