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Come here, Curls…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…kisses on that line of candor…down on the thighs, up on the thighs…infinite ecstasy…descending in heaven…octopus-love…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…silent turn…

Come here, Curls…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…kisses on that line of candor…down on the thighs, up on the thighs…infinite ecstasy…descending in heaven…octopus-love…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…silent turn… Read More »