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Written by: Piquet In a chamber suffused with emotion By the light of innumerable dawns, In a house betwixt forests and ocean, Where the briar rose bristles with thorns; There hangs her portrait in splendour, In mystic silence, forsaken, unknown, In lines both violent and tender And colours of thunderous tone. Her eyes bespeak wisdom and knowing, Her face; enigmatic and ever serene With tresses luxuriant, flowing To realms of delight yet unseen. She is lissome of line, at times seeming To move with the heart of the storm. In turn, she seems tranquilly dreaming; Creating visions of exquisite form. Her goddess soul demands adoration, She is a daughter of tempest and night, Of desire - the last incarnation, A creature of ethereal light. Ceaseless and boundless her passion; Kindler of unquenchable fire, Nude in the fearless old fashion, Wellspring of lust and desire! You might like one of the following stories: Green leaf adult book store(19 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Anal, BDSM, Dominant / Unterwürfig, Frau / Frau, Po zu Mund, Schlucken, Stephanie and her dad at an adult book store The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 10(<10 minutes)Belletristik - Grausamkeit, Gruppensex, Two young tourist couples pick the wrong biker gang to mess with. The Greyhound Bus(<10 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Exhibitionismus, Schwul, Going home on leave, I'm seduced on a bus loaded with passengers. My First Time With A Man(<10 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Schwul, A 19 year old sailor's initiation into man on man. Eva - A True Story(11 minutes)Wahre Geschichte - Anal, Autoritär, Blowjob, Einvernehmlicher Sex, Eva, where to start with Eva. We met in a shitty warehouse on an assembly line. The only decent thing about that job was the people, due to its innate dullness the turnover was high, so every week we would have at least 1 or 2 new personnel, but this meant you always got to meet people from different cultures and walks of life, and one of those people was Eva. | ||||