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published on: 2015-05-18 01:50:46
After she’s edged the three times required of her, she’ll
“Shh… I know it can be scary. Is it too much?” His
You’ll never forget. We both know it.
With one sharp yank, a tangled mess of hair firmly in hand, he
Oh honey, some days I’m going to fuck you like I hate you,
I want these quiet moments Especially in the lonely moments