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Press My Breasts
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Press My Breasts Press my breasts, Part the veil of mystery, A flower blooms there, Crimson and fragrant. You left impressions unforgettable and when I view our moon your image surfaces and that love seems forever. Fondle my breasts With your soft hands. I can give myself to you In your dreams Whispering your own<b> poems </font></b>In your ear as you sleep beside me.  Honi soit qui mal y pense ... Sensual Pleasures {=} |
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