Scriber's Night Game: When Opportunity Knocks...

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Sunday, April 1, 2007

When Opportunity Knocks...

She moved to the bed, in the smallish room and stood now poised just over his head, clean and shivering in de evening gloom, broad thighs spread and for a second seen there exposed the ultimate sexual vision obscene for his eyes alone. She, as if in a take time trance, lean kiss him, full big lips... Sign in to see full entry.

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