Ecstasy, by MAC
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I never lived until the moment
When your body touched mine
A instance of pure ecstasy
As our bodies entwined
The gentleness of your caress
The softness of your supple lips
The beads of sweat from our bodies
With the rhythmic motion of our hips
The thrusting pleasure that you bring
Your gentle pounding brings me rapture
I scream as the thrusting gets harder
You bring me full-filling pleasure
Your lips softly brush my breast
Sending chills down my spine
I scream for more, I want it all
Only on you, I want to dine
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Posted: 2009-09-07 03:12:54 UTC |
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