When We Make Love, by LaShawnna
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When we make love, I feel closer than close to you. I feel
our love sinking into me, as your cock is sinking into my
pussy. I feel your warmth, and strength when we make love. I
trust you to not hurt me, and that you'd never wish pain on
me. When we make love I feel special, I also feel loved, and
desired. I get pleasure when I see the pleasure in your
eyes. When I see your cock harder at the sight of me, it
makes me feel beautiful. When we make love, I know nothing
will come between us. Because when we make love we are one.
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Posted: 2005-10-30 15:17:18 UTC |
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2005-10-31 19:27:28 | Faith |
Started out really good...then you had to go and wreck it with roosters and cats killing each other. |