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Wet whispers
Wet whispers In candlelight she bathes Like a goddess sculpted too perfectly to touch Water drops caress gleaming contours of her bronze flesh The trail of her hand is a slow motion dream Her fingers graze the face of the one who kneels before her in worship A sensuous touch glides into a firm grip Angling upwards her subject's face Her grasp is a STAB of vivid breathlessness Nonchalantly she gazes down into spellbound eyes Her lips part, like petals of a blossoming orchid "Drink of me..." she whispers |
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Ohhhh I love it...
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MMMMmmm... Very sexy! {=}
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