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Trails of Wetness...
His finger glistened with my moisture,
As I watched him slowly pull it from my pussy.
Trailing the wetness up my body,
He offered me a taste.
An angel sinned at
Oh I have been away Far Far to long.
This short simple image is so damn vivid..
January 7, 2008 at 4:34 PM
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