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More in Release the Hounds Pondering your clitorisx-rated
you always behave because you are the good one it is my duty then to think of all the things we shouldn't think like my mouth upon your navel my tongue wending down your thigh then back up to gently fondle your clitoris. Or, worse like my hand in yours while we look into each other's eyes for an hour as the sun is setting behind the river. "Stop," you say "or.. I'll..." "You'll what?" |
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