Washing The Grand Noir Inquisitor…
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My Love…The Grand Inquisitor…
…deep intrusion…infinite longing…your lips, your tongue…your breath, your scent…the heat of your skin…bells on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…slipping…hugging The Path…buttercups-love, gems-kisses…Big Scandal…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Great Climb-ing…ignition…
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My Love, I am reading the inquisitory sagas…and at the end I’m hugging the sweet, wet, dirty Aussie…
…fall…love-wrap…deep intrusion…peony-love…crazy florals…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…lost
Side cuddle, bells on the swan lines…
…watch the reel, my Love and listen to that protest…infinite laughs…lilies on the Gems…turning the sweet Aussie…lost underneath…peony-love on the tender sides, seizing the Hills…arch-cuddle…sweeeeet intrusion…lily prison…lost in you…
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Infantile – mollies are always right and squeaky innocent…
…I thought is AI made but it seems real…
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My sweet Aussie wants to be turned and eaten…
…expedition on The Land of Candor…trumpets and bells and peony-love on the Hills and Dimples…sweet dreams…turning the sweet Aussie again…Big Scandal…infinite desire…fall on The Path…hugging The Great Rebel…peony-cradle, lily-fondles, crazy tulips…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…I love you…ignition
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