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Longing for my older man.
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stepsonic
stepsonic
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I understand these things now, more than I did before.
I do not blush entirely through my body, as I did before.
My tone is more effusive, harsh , cut deep and abusive.
I won’t stay around to flip and disseminate everything that you said.
Not a shrewd young girl any longer. A woman with gaining power.
Your gaze cannot shake me, and soak my flower for hour on hour.
3 March 2017

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
A tisket a tasket

he got his dick in your basket --now grow up -you are entitled?

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