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A Virgin – Heather Mirassou

Her skin pink and satin Trapped nude in a secret vault I lavish her sweetly She moans and begins to quiver Her dazzling sapphire eyes Swoon over me I whimper A virgin begins to charm Like a candle made of … Continue reading →

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