When the Heat is On!
I feel the satin, moonspun silk indulge my senses, pure like milk, fluid kisses, a sensuous cloak. I shiver slightly at the gentle stroke, caressed with pleasant sensations it satisfies all expectations. Shamelessly draped in naked gown I gently lay my body down, closing my eyes to pleasure’s flight, body yielding to wondrous delight, embraced by this heavenly porter; a vessel filled with cool clear water!
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Mistral
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