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ME OF VIRGINITY. I WIGGLE AND FIGURE, STILL PLAY UNOBNOXIOUSLY ABOVE THAT THIN COVER BETWEEN SOBER AND REAL KINK. THAT IS ALRIGHT, I ADD TO MYSELF

AKEDNESS FEEL ASPIRED ABOUT TH

ALE IS BLOWING UP IN UNCOMFORT, BUT ANYTHING EXCEPT THE PIPES DOWN AND US, SNUGGLING, THERE IS NO SUCH AN ALTERNATIVE CHOICE. MY SPINE IS EXPLORING HIS HOT SHEETS AND HANDS OF FULLY L

AND SOME SCRIBBLE-WORTH PENCIL-MADE SCRIPTS AND JUST A JUICY MEMORY OF UNPRUDENT. OR ELSE, STEP NEAR THE ACTUAL STAMPS, THE BLACKNESS AND GET EXCEPTIONALLY DANGEROUSLY HURT, I HAVE BEEN ALWAYS

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D IS PONDERING, MY HANDS ARE ALMOST BROKEN IN RED STAINS. I PINCH UP, ON MY BAREFOOT AND SEE MYSELF, EMBARRESEDLY NUDE AND STITCHING TO CAUSESWAYS AROUND BED'S TOP, LOTS OF PILLOWS AND MESSY SHEETS, COVERED IN SOME DRIPS OF FUCKING WHORETY. I DON'T FIN

H AIR AND ME TIME TO TIME, TRYING TO KEEP THE SNAPS ON PALCE. LONG HAIR, STREAMY,

CALLY. PLATES OF SOPHISTICATED SYSTEMS AND AN INCURABLE LUXE, WHICH ACTUALLY FOUND ME SO BORED

D DARK APPARENTLY, RUN FROM FREAKY POST-FUCKI

ESS. THE MAZE IS INFINITE. I REACH CURTAINS AND RE

LANDFALL IN HIS BARE TRUST. I CHECK EVERWHERE, HUNCH AND SEEK FOR PROVES, FOR A STRANGER, THAT FUCKED ME AND I SO ENJOYED IT, WHOSE NAME REMAINS A RUIN, ON DIS

NAME, ETC SECRETS. EVOLVING AND WRECKING AHVOC IN PASSWORD MESS, I TIME TO

CT, MAYBE SOME DIARY HOLD

NCHED I FOOLISH MYSELF. DOOR IS PRETTY CLOSED AND ONLY A SEEP OF OTHER LUXE, PENETRATES INSIDE, TO HIDDEN KINGDOM, OF SWEET, DELICIOUS BLOND

ID

T, BUT THE SARCASTIC, WISKY BARFER IS NOWHERE TOBE FOUND. I SHUDDER AND SPINE-STRAIG

AM UP TO

RK AND ROLL MY EYES.

NED AN DELIGHT IS DISPERSED,

FUCKI

LURRY ENJOY SUN RAYS PILING UP IN THE CORNER GLOOM. THE CHEMICAL PONDERI

, THINK

D NEVER WALKING NORMALLY, I STAGGER ANGRILY TO

ERY

ALL ANGER AND FRUSTRATION TO CONTARANSWERING THIS ABNORMAL OF

SYLLABLES LOOKING BRAVER AND ILLUSTRATED ROUGH. I

ING-LIKE VOICE AND BABY-MANLY CURVES, ETHEREALLY FLUID TOUCH, AND TINGLING GENITALS.HIS EYES GREEN ARE BLAZING-SCANNING AND SHOUTING FIRE FROM DISAPPOINTMENT. HE HAS CLUT

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, I LOOK UP TO GETTING OUT OF DISCOMFORT. HE LAYS DOWN, LOVE RACE AND LACE, JUST A SMART LANCE OF DESIRE FILLING MY HEART WITH POTION OF DARTED TONGUES. I DARTED ON TARGET LIKE HOURS AGO, AND THE ONLY OBSESSION IS NOW TURNING PERILOUS LIKE A SWIFT DRINK, ASIDE BED AND REA

AWING AND HOLDING CURVY HAND OF H

ER OF THESE. A LONG PINNED X THAT GOES DOWN THAT SWEET ASS. THE BOTTOM OF TATTOO SEEMS BLURRY. IT IS ACTUALLY FIRST TIME THAT I AM SEEING IT, HUNG AND SOME DEFECTIVE SCARS ALL O

BE MAIMED AND HURT. I GIVE A FLASH OH

HINED LIKE TWO PERFECT

XPOED PHOTOGRAPHS. finalement ...RINGS OF DIARIES, DIARIES SMELLING GOOD FIELD DAISIES AND CHEMICAL FLUSHING LEMON JUICE, PIERCING CARELESSLY DOWN WET HAIR, WHICH HIRED EM IN PLACE as A DIRTY SECRETARY WAIT FOR SOME GREAT SPANKING AND SERIOUS CRACK UPON ASS DISTURBANCE. I FEEL FLAKY AND FR

THOUGH, JEANS MEANT TO SAY, anyway... CLOSEST PEAK ON THE AIR AND MOUNT EVEREST HAS ALREADY FUCKD MY TOP.

ECONDS BAD AND WORSE. I WRITHE AND REMOVE UNDER A THIN TIP THE FLASH DROPS. WATER IS FR

TH, NEGATIVE AND IRATE, ZOUND OF CONVULSION AND A DIRTY PACKAGE OF HONORABLE DON'T TOUCH WHAT IS NOT YOU

D COLLECT HANDS UNDER HIPS. HE smi

OUND MY STUFF OR I WILL

OF BLOODY WATER. AND NEGATIVITY WARMS MY SPINE, RIGHT YA? HE SEEMED IMPULSIVE AND COMP

ITUDE BEING GRACEFULLER AND HIS AS PRETTY AS A PICTURE DORIA

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ND KISSING, LION'S VOICE IS SUGAR SOFT, LIKE ONCE AGAIN DRUNKWARD ALTITUDE AND COLOSSAL CLOUDS

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MY SHIT DRY LIPS OVER AND OVER AGIN, BITFUL AND CREAMY. ANGELIC BITES AND FOREHEAD OF HIS FOREBODED, HIS HUGE MUSCULAR BARBIE DOLL PLANNING AN MULTIPLYING S

ITH FLOW AND THE S