Isabelle's Secrets

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By Veracity

Don't cry, Isabelle It's not the end of the world So why are you holding onto me so tightly? Your lips are suddenly on mine And I can't tell you to stop Because you're smothering me Stop! I can't breathe! What are you doing? Don't touch my skirt That's feels good, what you're doing But it's vulgar and wrong! My husband could catch us! And you're not listening to me You're crying again I want to tell you to stop But I don't know how This time, I kiss you And I don't stop

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July 4, 2009 18:46shreya

I like the end! Bold!