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Geschreven door: Piquet Sweetly scented summer flowers Fill my sleepless, silent hours With their whispered, honeyed stories That tell of love and all its glories. One night the flowers spoke of you; They told of beauty shining through The gloom filled byways of the night With clear epiphanies of light, Of dreaming eyes and luscious lips, Of gorgeous breasts and supple hips, They told of music in your smile And praised your beauty quite some while. But when I saw your pics of you, I realized their words are true. Misschien vind je een van de onderstaande verhalen leuk: Teaching Hubbys Mistress - chapter 4(<10 minuten)Fictie - Overspel, Prostitution, Romance Can gorgeous teen Chloe or cute college student Emily win him over? Tell Me How You Feel(<10 minuten)Fictie - Incest, Pijpen, Slikken Sometimes words are just not enough when mom wants to help. Mystery of the Moon(<10 minuten)Fictie - Incest Full moon has strange effect on someone's mother. The Gentlest Mother(<10 minuten)Fictie - Incest, Pijpen, Slikken She swallows her son's load. A Little Moment of Compassion(<10 minuten)Fictie Who wouldn't wish for a mother who listens and truly cares? | ||||