Date Posted:20:49:50 01/12/05 Wed Author: Thursday Subject: A soft sound escaped her lips as his own moved back to her neck, her gaze landing on his well muscled chest, helping him pull her own haltar over her head, leaving her denim skirt and revealing her own flat, smooth torso and curves, hideen behind a black laced bra. She pressed her bare skin against his once they had both ridded themselves of their shirts, her lips moving to his own neck.. In reply to:
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