*slaps self on head*
if it's long, slow, licks you'd like just come on over here girl! oh, and bring that sexy, little d'lish with you.
*slaps self on head*
if it's long, slow, licks you'd like just come on over here girl! oh, and bring that sexy, little d'lish with you.
One kiss, and each spot of soreness - each little tender contusion - was transformed. Instead of pain, each bruise was filled with pleasure. It was as if . . . as if a clitoris sprang up in the place of every bruise, and when he kissed me I climaxed, again and again." -- The Door to December by Dean Koontz
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