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Today I am your LORD!
and you in fact and in practice
slave for comfort in bed!
I went to the door - I fell at my feet
and body straight fluttered -
when I put the collar on ...
for prophylaxis - on the bottom ...
whip walked - you are happy
from this only experienced !!
but this, of course, is not enough ... ... you, thrown by me on the bed
and turned over
legs raised! ok picture ...
I put my feet on my palms
I do not like!?!?! - I do not pay
on this i'm completely attentive!
for disobedience —...
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and you in fact and in practice
slave for comfort in bed!
I went to the door - I fell at my feet
and body straight fluttered -
when I put the collar on ...
for prophylaxis - on the bottom ...
whip walked - you are happy
from this only experienced !!
but this, of course, is not enough ... ... you, thrown by me on the bed
and turned over
legs raised! ok picture ...
I put my feet on my palms
I do not like!?!?! - I do not pay
on this i'm completely attentive!
for disobedience —...
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Again with me the rain cries,
On the ground the arrows are sharp dropping,
After all, you will never come again,
And what happens tomorrow, I do not know.
Again the desert is scorched inside
There no germ will take root.
Again “Forget it! From memory erase! "
In my soul, the alarm goes off.
And I so want to curse you,
And the other guys, all together!
Tell me, gods, what kind of attack?
I look so tired guilty
And drown their sorrows in wine,
Wrapping your mind with cigarette smoke
With the wing lined in this ...
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On the ground the arrows are sharp dropping,
After all, you will never come again,
And what happens tomorrow, I do not know.
Again the desert is scorched inside
There no germ will take root.
Again “Forget it! From memory erase! "
In my soul, the alarm goes off.
And I so want to curse you,
And the other guys, all together!
Tell me, gods, what kind of attack?
I look so tired guilty
And drown their sorrows in wine,
Wrapping your mind with cigarette smoke
With the wing lined in this ...
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I remember in my youth, having tried sex,
Guys pussy admired
how tender and reverent, about the charms of women,
at first they responded.
Words and epithets were tender
And even sometimes poetic
All women's charms were for them
beautiful and erotic:
"At lovely women between legs
eat a shaggy pie
like a fragrant flower,
delicious and fluffy.
Soft coat on it
Sponge covers
soft wool carpet
the crotch covers all.
Among the jungle of hair
between the lips of furry
the clitoris hides from the eyes
in the folds dampish ...
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Guys pussy admired
how tender and reverent, about the charms of women,
at first they responded.
Words and epithets were tender
And even sometimes poetic
All women's charms were for them
beautiful and erotic:
"At lovely women between legs
eat a shaggy pie
like a fragrant flower,
delicious and fluffy.
Soft coat on it
Sponge covers
soft wool carpet
the crotch covers all.
Among the jungle of hair
between the lips of furry
the clitoris hides from the eyes
in the folds dampish ...
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I am in her arms
Enjoying, not grumbling,
In the ring of strong hands I weaken
About freedom not sad,
I don’t dare to fight back
I do not want to lose a caress.
I rub my neck with ointment,
In emergency station I hasten to the doctor.
Female student
Summer breathes odorous warmth
Excites the world with temperature.
Not tired you to be tedious kind?
Hide notebooks, Newton's bin,
Let's burn our cooled romance,
While the sun frolics at its zenith ...
I am plaited with voluptuous threads,
Quickly in bed, do not stand like a ram!
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Enjoying, not grumbling,
In the ring of strong hands I weaken
About freedom not sad,
I don’t dare to fight back
I do not want to lose a caress.
I rub my neck with ointment,
In emergency station I hasten to the doctor.
Female student
Summer breathes odorous warmth
Excites the world with temperature.
Not tired you to be tedious kind?
Hide notebooks, Newton's bin,
Let's burn our cooled romance,
While the sun frolics at its zenith ...
I am plaited with voluptuous threads,
Quickly in bed, do not stand like a ram!
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I turn on the TV
Games in Sydney watch.
Instead of rowing a big man there
Rid tits - a sin to stare,
But to replace methane nuclei
Began to push them out of all forces
And then this bl # di
H: th spear in p: I drove into the ground.
From this - not to rowing,
Better swimming look,
Under the water is not visible e: whether ...
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Games in Sydney watch.
Instead of rowing a big man there
Rid tits - a sin to stare,
But to replace methane nuclei
Began to push them out of all forces
And then this bl # di
H: th spear in p: I drove into the ground.
From this - not to rowing,
Better swimming look,
Under the water is not visible e: whether ...
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I write, coming down from heaven to earth,
Pornographic passage.
It will talk about how napping
Wishlist hidden vernissage.
Here is a young man ... he is very sad
He sees the virgin tender camp
He is ardent, sensual, skillful,
Its member is like a giant.
Member rose, code dashing maid
Under the shadow of the tree in the shade ...
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Pornographic passage.
It will talk about how napping
Wishlist hidden vernissage.
Here is a young man ... he is very sad
He sees the virgin tender camp
He is ardent, sensual, skillful,
Its member is like a giant.
Member rose, code dashing maid
Under the shadow of the tree in the shade ...
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Increasingly I recall our meetings.
With you, we were so good ...
I’m short one evening,
But I know that our train did not leave.
Perekipeli all in soul insults.
I want to live so warmly
There is no power to fight loneliness ...
And you know, yet I waited for you!
You wisely acted, keeping silent
So many months (thanks for not years)
And now, when full of despair,
Ready to be near. This is your answer.
You do not look askance and reproach.
Ready to do the same as I am.
About the past I will not ...
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With you, we were so good ...
I’m short one evening,
But I know that our train did not leave.
Perekipeli all in soul insults.
I want to live so warmly
There is no power to fight loneliness ...
And you know, yet I waited for you!
You wisely acted, keeping silent
So many months (thanks for not years)
And now, when full of despair,
Ready to be near. This is your answer.
You do not look askance and reproach.
Ready to do the same as I am.
About the past I will not ...
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Erotic stories "Poetry"
Category of erotic stories poetry shows that sex and in poetry is beautiful. Here you will find small quatrains, long poems, blank verses that are dedicated to sex in all its manifestations.