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Mmmm


Mmmm....
AS WE LAY SUSPENDED IN OUR REALITY, I WETT YOUR LIPS USING
MYDEVICE FOR PASSION, IT IGNITES. WE JOURNEY TO THE X-
ISTENCE WHERE LOVERS PLAY. YOUR BODY SPEAKS TO ME, ALL THE
WHILE MAKING KNOWN MY PRESENT BELIEFS. "DAMN IT`S HOTT!" I
SAY IT AGAIN. "DAMN...IT`S...HOTT...." THE HEAT DEFIES ALL
THAT IS NATURAL. TWO ENTITIES JOINED IN A UNION SUCH AS
THIS SHOULD AND WILL BE LEFT SOMETHING TO BE DISCOVERD.
UNKNOWN. AS WE, LET THE MIND WANDER INTO REALMS UNBREACHED
BY ANY MAN OR THOUGHT, NOT EVEN MY OWN UNTIL THIS
MOMENT, IT GROWS DEEPER STILL. OUR BODIES` DISPLAY TRACES
OF INTENSE EMOTION AND SEXUAL DESIRE UNDAUNTED OR MATCHED
BY ANY ESSENCE EVER TO POSSESS THIS PLACE AS WE NOW DO. ICE.
ISN'T IT AMAZING HOW SOMETHING SO COLD CAN INITIATE
SOMETHING, WHICH IN TIME, CAN AND WILL BE SO VIOLENT AND
RAGING WITH EMOTION? THE SENSATION YOU AND I FEEL IS THE
EFFECT OF THIS DEVICE. MY BODY AS WELL AS YOURS ENGULFED IN
SWEAT... WETT AND DRIPPING WITH THOSE TRACES AS PLENTIFUL
AS THE WATERS WHICH SURROUND THIS VAST NATION AS I NOW
WRITE... FANTASIES NO LONGER IMAGINED.... EXPERIENCED....
DISCOVERED....
WITHOUT INTERRUPTION....
Mmmm....

Written by Poetic_Touch

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