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Geschreven door: captaingimpy The soul’s melody Music playing, hips swing Dancing to the beat of my own drum My body and yours… Numb with ecstasy The beat keeps time. Time… I have all the time in the world, To make your toes curl To make your soul unfurl And become entwined, one with mine, As we reach for the heavens high, Screaming, “Oh God, yes!” This is the best, you beg me to rest The fire within in me calls… For me to go balls deep Put you to sleep I slide in, and the rhythm begins, In and out…in and out The percussion enters as do I, Keeping the rhythm giving me the baseline, Your moans are like a chorus All that ecstasy that was before us, Comes to a close, our wills impose… A deep sleep, That we should keep in sync, With the soul’s melody Misschien vind je een van de onderstaande verhalen leuk: Wexford Manor- School for Girls(25 minuten)Dagboek - Reguliere sex, School The Wexford Manor School for Girls changes with the times adding sex education to its circular. And Gail Watson is given the task of devising how the course will be taught. A Matched Set of Bimbos(51 minuten)Dagboek A callgirl becomes the exclusive bimbo of a wealthy businessman and is joined by her best friend to form a matched set of bimbos Kellys reaction to betrayal(21 minuten)Dagboek Finding her lover blowing one of their friends Kelly impulsively flies to Amsterdam and becomes a prostitute! Evening Facial with Jessica Thot(<10 minuten)Fantasie - BBC, Older Male / Female, Role-playing The night shift guy has just moved into Jessica's apartment. With him now having to go to work she decides to try for a romantic evening with his dad. More fun at the bar the club and with my sister(<10 minuten)Waargebeurd - Chantage, Cock & ball torture, Exhibitionisme, Female Domination, Humiliation, Incest, Male / Female, Werkplek Everyone reading this you have to remember in the early 80's there was not social media and cell phones like there is now. none of this could happen now without being made public or me being arrested. | ||||