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My fantasy

His appearence is one of a greek god built strong, carmel and ready for war. His eyes dark and deep with distilled sadness of a past life he once knew. His hair the color of coal and flows down his shoulders braided in a patteren of skilled craftmen ship.His voice chilling sends delight down to my toes. When he speaks my name while licking them full carmel corn lips. His mind bodling energy and skilled rough hands caresses me at night. Giving me comfort with every touch. He is a man of mysterious thoughts and dreams...he is my fantasy.


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NyCole Howell
NyCole Howell
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hell...i feel u girl. {something bout' dem thugs aint it, that'a make u go over tha edge..{?} U already know....
lol.....i already know!!
 


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