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Subject: .:. Karma is a bitch. C-. .:.


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Zeth
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Date Posted: 09:38:12 06/16/09 Tue
In reply to: Algaia 's message, "[ Then Do I Get an A+? ]" on 00:44:21 06/16/09 Tue

.:. As she her arm extended that that bra was tossed to the side, the camera clicked several times counting off the roll. But as he lowered it, he truly took her in. His eyes swept over her chest, the was she smiled as he looked her over. She had the confidence of a girl that had been with him many times and knew he came back for more each night. He found that more attractive than her leopard underwear could ever be. As she spread out before him, he moved to cover her body with his own. He grabbed the button of his collar shirt and pulled it over his head. The white wife beater got caught up in a tangle of fabric over his head. With his coy smile emerging again from between the black fabric, he tossed the shirt to the floor beside the bed. It lay in a crumpled mess, loosing the warmth it had stolen from his body. His fingers grasped around the wife beater and pulled it back down, covering the tones abdomen of the male. Once the shirt lay flat again, he moved his hands to either side of the bed, his forearms touching and holding her body in place. His lips trailed kisses from her throat to her chest. It explored through the valley of the breasts and down her belly. Here his lips darted right and followed the curve of her hip. Each kiss was slow and tender, tasting the slight salt of her skin. Once to the line of her underwear, his left hand moved to the edge of it. “these off, next.” He pulled the fabric down, exposing more of her creamy flesh. Not what he wanted yet, but getting so much closer. .:.

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