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collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees amid worship. Pent up desires erupting upon the altar of passion’s temple. Eagerly devouring the exultation that sprang in reciprocal reverence. To desire and be desired,

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

collectionsofsoul:=^_^=She never felt so feminine than when she was on her knees

Amespeciale: Words&Amp;Hellip; They Sent Her Places Only Her Imagination Could Dream Of. Where Angels Frolicked Like Demons And The Devil Himself Was Caught Off Guard&Amp;Hellip;

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Two Words That Sets The Mind Ablaze. Like A Kid In A Candy Store, Pick Out The One You Want, But There Is So Much To Choose. So The Thoughts Spin Wildly With Endless Possibilities, The Mind Churning Through Each One. Still, Desire Clears The Path Until

How Often He Would Dream Of This. Those First Pangs Of Ache Began The Moment He Saw Her, Only To Grow Stronger With Each Day. How She Danced In His Head. Subtle Things, Like The Way She Would Bow Her Head So That Her Hair Would Hang Down Before Sending

It Was A Safe Life, But Limited And Routine. Thoughts Of Escape, To Pick Up And Go, Were Always Refreshing To The Mind. Desire Fostered Fairy-Tales Of The Adult Kind Yearning To Be Experienced, To Be Explored, To Be Freed&Amp;Hellip;

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9064: “I Must Wash Myself Clean With Abstract Thoughts, Transparent As Water.”— Jean-Paul Sartre

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