The morning is so far away and the night so young. I am here, do not be afraid come and hold my hand. I know that you are nervous but so am I we are little children learning to play and now here we are. Come, come closer let me feel your body next to mine I hunger for your touch, lets make miracles... Sign in to see full entry.
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