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[MartaJer]

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[MartaJer]

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[MartaJer]

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[MartaJer]

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[MartaJer]

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Warm air kissed over his collarbone the moment she moved nearer, joined forms matching into growing yearning.
Her lover responded with a long slow embrace of mouths a kiss that softened just gently, savouring the sweet tenderness within gentle patience.
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[MartaJer]

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Warm sigh brushed across the neck while the woman drew closer, their bodies melting with silent yearning.
In answer he met her with one tender kiss a kiss that opened quite by degrees, exploring the sweet softness within that quiet restraint.
Each brush remained gentle, mapping rather over demanding, permitting that heat swell in gentle surges.
Finally when she at last whispered her lover’s word upon her lover’s skin, the soft sound contained equally softness with want.
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[MartaJer]

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[MartaJer]

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