Howling_Ire
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jul 31, 2003
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She looks at him, her eyes partialy closed, she whispers to him as if n a dream "y..yes, i want it, please" she moans softly...his harshness with her, no man had ever dared, yet she knew this was exactly what she was missing, what she had never dared dream, so she layed thier, nervious but accepting of him..giving herself over, no choice anymore, only a surender of will.