adult sexual dark transgressive love

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“Practice makes perfect…” she told herself as she tangled her legs between his. That’s what she was taught, the motto running through her head. She didn’t want to be this person; the one that falls into bed to push the pain away.
i bend towards you ...hold your sweet heada moonand bring my shimmering lipsslowly to yourssearchingly
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