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To:Ester L.
Posted by Marcovany
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Thursday, October 27, 2005

Caressed with the silkiest of hands and smoothed fingertips my girl can satisfy me anytime. Her hair softer then clouds of pillows, when we kiss if feels special, As though when our lips meet thunderbolts hit land. Her body is of extravegent ellegance born from womb of the sweetest essence. When we unite in our passions we forget of our surroundings, oblivious to everything but each other. Not everything is physical, her mind stimulates me in ways the television cannot, she is not limited to her thoughts,and expresses them effortlessly. Her words are a vibrant thought of joy and can involuntary throw my body into a deepened state of orgasmic pleasure. With the planned seduction of a mistress she seduces me to my coming of her.