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on my sweet sixteen

on one night
i was lying
naked under
the full harvest moon
my flower was
in full bloom
he was a man
looking for a
flower with
seductive beauty
he saw me
and came
in my room
through the window
when he saw my
flower puff...
he thought,,,
this must be
a magical flower...
in wonderment
he started
observing petals
with his fingers
then he bite my
petals with his
wishful eyes
he caressed
my bubbly hips
and again moved
his fingers to
crevice of my
flower...
it was a first
contact of flesh to flesh...
and he kept fucking
my hot hole with
slapping by his
soft balls, all night
n made
my flower a violet rose...
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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