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poor words
the unlit sun rose,
colorless butterflies began to fly,
when
on a desolate night
the stiff paper began
to suck the breasts of words
and have sex...
colorless butterflies began to fly,
when
on a desolate night
the stiff paper began
to suck the breasts of words
and have sex...
Published 15th Oct 2024
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- Edited 19th Dec 2024 5:45pm
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20th Oct 2024 9:06am
tim number 2...
i am very helpless that i cannot include this comment in the RL entry...dear tim whatever you have written, i felt every word of it... which made me very satisfied n very crazy... and yes, i would like to have sex again and again... until I say no, he will have to fuck me...
i am very helpless that i cannot include this comment in the RL entry...dear tim whatever you have written, i felt every word of it... which made me very satisfied n very crazy... and yes, i would like to have sex again and again... until I say no, he will have to fuck me...
Anonymous
- Edited 19th Dec 2024 5:45pm
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Anonymous
- Edited 19th Dec 2024 5:45pm
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5th Nov 2024 4:18am
My thighs clampingyou head iin place while my tongue raises you to higher places.
:)
:)
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