the soft valley of your torso. Your hips fascinate me, and I caress then kiss their jutting promontories. My teeth graze them and you moan. My mouth moves over to your side and I take the skin between my teeth and bite, gently, sucking, gnawing. You move away from me, and our eyes lock as I raise my av idol mpegs head. Mine are laval, burgundy, curiously slow and sultry. I smile. You are stunned and speechless. I push you down on the bed. Your responses are dulled, your mind swims. You are mine. This one fact is inescapable.
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