How alluring it is, when you ask your lady what she wants for dinner and she says, a bottle of wine and you lying naked on the table.

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The vine of bottle and her neval as peg,
The first sip started and she begin to beg.
He did the honour explored her more,
Rhythmic motion full of vigour.

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Our craving for each other's form is so intractable... Entwined together...we ache to sense our pulses... suspiring as one...you and me and there is a great rhythm between...a flow...i refuse to end...

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I need my form to be loved... my soul to be craved for... and your warm spell,caressing touch and deep penetration,fills up my hollowness,making our souls united to eternal bliss...

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