Come love; shaven in light yellow fur. Remember electric dawn and time travel. My pursed lips your body. That cock. Jesus. I have cast spells. Used blood, semen, and fire. Conjure, dance. Hypnosis, stares. Disdain for humanity. Blood lust. Our grooves melded and I begged for torture. The man's white flesh lash: the whipping, spars and wrestles - tusslin'. My pussy is wet. If you stroked my cheek I would come. Eyes closed. Mouth wide and unaware of inappropriate volume.
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