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I dream for her

Bend at the waist
 You selfeshly spread;
Swollen is the snake
 My serpent is yours;
Hands never let go
 I throb for you too and fro;
Hands bound to the wall
 whats it like being malled?;
Screams to pour
 As she cums for more.
Written by chefchris87
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