tempestletrope She wanted to feel the warmth and wetness of his lips against hers and to taste his breath. The need burned her like fire.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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tempestletrope She wanted to feel the warmth and wetness of his lips against hers and to taste his breath. The need burned her like fire.
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 6:41 AM
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