Desire touch

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The way he touched me, Internally caressed, I could feel the chemistry, From the bottom of my feet, Infinitely on my breast, Respect. Is all he gave while stroking my thigh,
THE ONE TOUCH OF YOUR'S WHAT I FEEL IT. HOW I COUNT TIME BY HEARTTHROBS.   MY LOVE IS ENTERNAL AND INFINITE ! IT IS EQUAL & PURE MY SOUL IS TINGED AND COLOURED WITH
I crave the creamy goodness. It waits for me at home. It's perfect for every weather, for when it's sunny and when it's cold.  
Insatiable is my appetite  As the vessels if your soul Permeate through my body
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