JoelJosol Posted May 12, 2009 Share Posted May 12, 2009 Your skin is still tight as the lamp's shade, the fullness of your breasts firm as bed pillows, and your hair smooth as the bed's varnish finish. While your thighs flex against mine, let age loiter behind our locked door. Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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