She needed him, more that ever.
She called out his name, ran her fingers through his hair, and arched her back for better access, pulling him toward her. He moved closer, pulled back the skin, and blew gently from his lips, causing her to shudder. He slowly placed his finger in the wet, sensitive area and finally removed the eyelash.
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
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5 comments:
Unnu ooman dangerous yuh know!
Really good.
LOL! Good one. True words BC, true words
OOOOH you got me good.
Tuff! This is Good!
I tell you, the mind is a dangerous thing...nice!
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