He took her book and opened every leaf a thorough explidocious halo and thence, nipped over garden's tubular walls and made for secretions in wet frothy perambulate with his fine engorged pencil of sweet amors
He played with her ravishing train set and switch her stations that wanted her flesh soft as summer rain and gossamer veil of her inner spirit till she was roasted over like a wet sperm marinated plucked chicken
Like a couchant leopard he swam her sea of flesh to make it surely dopamine and oxytocin she yields completely to surrender her holes and mouth to him and his spear like tongue
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