Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Eruption, by RhymeFairy

Passions unleashed. Painting tongues, glide ... Across sultry skin. Tingles colliding, with meshing souls, sinful treats. Pulling that chain, gripped nice ... tight. Not getting loose. My Love, this is gonna last, all night. Wet licks, languishly laughing, at the liquors bite ... Cherry picked long ago. Now honey it's all pleasures, pain ... Smacks of sultry intent. Lil cherry welts, rapidly reappearing. Wetting your appetite for more. Whipped, ass ... welcomed. Rivers rushing, collecting calmness ... After the long lusty moans, of mini spastic, spasms eruption ...

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