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my god, those lips, how i desire to coat them in a creamy translucent sauce of the purist form of life. i would slide my tender love meat into the marvelous rolls that go on for miles as the hills in the greenest meadows do. stroking and thrusting gently, and then firmly, and gently again, i would ride on the magnificient elevator made of the most powerful endorphins to a wonderous explosion of joy and pure bliss, a temporary relief from the horrors and tradgedies of this epic struggle we call life
my god, those lips, how i desire to coat them in a creamy translucent sauce of the purist form of life. i would slide my tender love meat into the marvelous rolls that go on for miles as the hills in the greenest meadows do. stroking and thrusting gently, and then firmly, and gently again, i would ride on the magnificient elevator made of the most powerful endorphins to a wonderous explosion of joy and pure bliss, a temporary relief from the horrors and tradgedies of this epic struggle we call life