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"Day Dreamin"
  by Gillian Rivera


Breath...a little heavy, my hand in position just about ready.
Sigh.... holding you I close my eyes.
Feel...your warmth as our bodies intertwine.
You... I'm about to impress as our bodies begin to undress.
Moan... as your belly I caress. thinking of the near future...restless. Beggin me to leave you alone, you know its in me you want to call home.
Squeel & squirm...with all the preasure, your legs become firm.
Not forgetting about the rest, your hips, your lips, those eyes...I'm impressed.
With my lips wrapped around your breast....your mind begins to rest as your dimples I compress....
the time keeps going but then again...
...this is just a thought.
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Date Submitted: Dec 03, 2007 (04:02 AM)
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  theycallmelife
12/03/07 (09:48 AM) 
Dont stop...go back to your reverie...very very tasteful yet still apppealing still sensual...very nice

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