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This bed this love we share
As your hands travel down me. I find myself moaning while looking at you. As your finger tips go inside me as your fingers are soon follow. My moans get louder. My body becomes weak and at your Mercy. Our lips are soft as roses petals in bloom. As my moans get louder as as i say your name with pleasure racing thru my body. I cum on your fingers. My body presses against your warm body. I kiss your neck. I whisper in your ear. We're in love as we look in each others eyes.
Published 10th Nov 2012
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