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Post by *Gem* on Aug 18, 2008 7:00:03 GMT -5
Tex's hands run up her arms, holding her wrists above her head. He kissed her softly a contrast to the magic his hips worked.
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Post by Maggie Douglas on Aug 26, 2008 14:53:38 GMT -5
And Magdalene was completely compliant. She moved under him, meeting his every move and never feeling so safe and sated. He stirred a fire inside of her. Maggie moaned his name, it was the only word that she could recall.
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