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Apr 21, 2012 23:44

Breathing heavily, Yone wipes the face of the droplets of the post is extended on the bed. The whole body is aching from the strain, but my head is a thought - native, beloved ... just my. Through the trembling lashes, he peers into the tired smile of Shin-chan. He also looks at the partner's attention, and the smile never left his lips. Amazing, the best ... just my.
- I want to be with you always, - exhales Tsuyoshi and gentle movement removes red strands of hair stuck to her beloved on her forehead. He knows, that he can`t love because no man but him. Only this - the most wonderful, most sensual, most beautiful, most ... just loved.
- My ... - Maachin says quietly, and moving closer to your partner, thin silk sheet moves with his hips, and reaching for a kiss. Yone can`t deny it. For him the affectionate kisses beloved lips - as a chance to live.

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