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Morax Muerte

Romance

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Morax Muerte

Romance

The kiss

The kiss

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It all started afraid 

Then a touch relieved my senses 

When our lips softly pressed 

And they kept of hugging 


Although lip Glued, 

I don't know, so didn't you 

We kept the lip hug 

Till we lost some of our breath 


We panted, laughing 

Desperately desiring 

Another round


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