November 2010
October 2010
I forgive you for lying to me, I forgive you for...
"Im not your toy"
Good morning sex.
Cuddling under the blankets just fooling around. Tickle fights that turn into you getting on top of me trying to hold me down. My hands wandering down your waist. Our clothes come off, our body heat connects and nothing left to do but light up the fire. We come off as smooth calm people but in the end, we’re both freaky. You knew just how to work it.
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