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Bald and loving it!
He let his hands roam around the slick flesh, smoothing over the mounds of muscle that made up the man. His lips traveled up his neck pausing at the tender spots, still healing from their feverish nights of coitus. "don't run away from me." He playfully nipped "You can't out swim a shark."
Galla@All: DEAD WE'RE DEAD O GOD
Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER

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Old Posted 07-05-2012, 06:00 AM Reply With Quote