oh yeah. then all the way back up. start at the top of my tush cleavage...tight, pionted tongue ... over my spine, a little side-boob, then the back of my neck, my hairline, over my shoulders, behind my ear, down the side of my neck, back to my spine...learn every bump and don't stop, even if i beg you to.

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Trees give peace to the souls of men * Nora Waln

The forest would be very quiet if no other birds sang than those who sing the best * Henry van Dyke

some fairly sordid tales, rambles, and anecdotes
Hypothetically Speaking * Something More * Cammy Interrupted * An Experimental Vacation * Masked * so..damn..hot * Thank You * My toy, his idea * no.19 Maple Lane * I Have A Surprise For You * Yesterday * In a Quiet Kitchen * help me decide * untitled prose * more untitled prose