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Click here In darkened castles my love is held
and not to strongly say's the master
who in the caverns pit it quells
the passions of a thousand fasters...
The stoutly male so full of self
Does quiver with anticipation
And she so in the prime of health
Has spared him such frustration
Drippingly so, with utter abandon
he caresses breast and thigh and heart
Then two are one a new companion
Never seeming more to part
Tears of pleasure echo soundly
amongst the marble walls with fervor
Her song does vibrate not so loudly
His breaths of painful pleasure murmur
Finally, they melt unto each other
So wet and shiny souls of thrust
So good it feels to be your lover
I explode, with you, with lust