Vaults Of The 17 Gypsies


Seas Boil Away 2 Sands.
SeXXXies. C Who, Again, Succumbs.
Nights Where We N-Joyed Taking Over All The Cities.
Pretties, Everdutiful. What Is Distress?
Daughters Of A Love That Senses Their Souls.
Soils That Always Remember Their Pretty Toes. Bathwater Drunk. Love Keeps Me Drunk. Each Touch, Pleasurably, Works Nerves.
Curves Of The Naughtiest Neverending. Purrs Heard Of H.E.R.s Blowing Such Kisses.
Misses With Treasures 4 All 2 Realize. Ladies, Calm What's Wise.
Eyes N-Carnate...Eyes Beautiful, Shaming Mirrors & Windows.
Widows, Keeping, I, Their Ghostly Cumrade, N Their Throes.

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