Oct 24, 2006 14:01
as he presses himself into me,
i can feel every inch of his hard body.
two hundred and twenty pounds of pure ecstasy.
leaving me questioning my morals,
of why?
why do i have to make him try.
nothing in life comes easy,
not even for him.
making him wait,
is a sure way to win.
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Making him wait, a sure way to win. I hope so. I hope you're so happy and content your little heart fairly bursts with it!
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Im very confused, need to know more... loves u
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220 pounds eh? I weigh that much, but I need to get back down to completely muscular zone of 205 where I belong.
It was good to read such a heartfelt expression of passion.
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my crativity hits at the strangest times and it comes in all forms.
the pic is of my sister and i getting ready its a few years old but i love the pic also.
thanks, and have a good one
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