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Infected

You peel off my clothes,
And kiss me just so,
I tremble at your touch,
It's just too much,
I'll drag you back to bed,
Cause you're stuck in my head,
I complain I'm neglected,
When really I'm infected,
When did you plant that seed?
During my heart stampede?
How dare you finger my heart,
Now I don't want to be apart,
It's silly and I'm dreading it,
When some day I must admit,
So just throw me back,
Give me a playful smack,
Do your worst, attack.

naaviie

@naaviie

23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.

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These ain't fairy tales are they now! πŸ˜‰

@leelee101 - not quite 😜 different magic, no happy ending?

Loving this πŸ˜„

@DaddyDooDahs thanks!

@naaviie still good hun 😊

@leelee101 - thanks ☺

Thanks for repost @Jatt

Nothing like a bit of raunch for a thurs afternoon ha ha xxxx

Thanks for reposts @Alisapern

@misslittleDHP - indeed! Hehe

@naaviie wow! Hot hot hot! great :-)

@gazplend thank you muchly! And for the repost too!! πŸ’š

Love "infected" ❀ erotically painful

@cadellin thank you hub

@cadellin - thank you

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