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Bitter sweet can be the nectar from this den of passion. Flowing from my womb traveling on an angelic canvas down to my toes its moistness leaves a trail for you to follow…..Eyes wide tongue extended hastily you sop up and promptly swallow all that you're fed.
Ever so gently…drawing you nearer, closer to the moment of ecstasy we engage in a moment of lost breaths locked…in a kiss.
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