07-09-2008, 10:14 PM
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pixie of the wood
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Posts: 10,575
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it's primal.
blood, the elixir of life itself, surging so close to my mouth as to drink it down. he is so hard and full that there is nowhere for this liquid heat to go than out. bulging in thick, visceral ribbons of flesh, sometimes so swollen i can feel them with my lips.
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