Bee Loved
Monday, January 23, 2012
Peachy
I feel dee-licious. I feel just like a tree fresh, plump, juicy peach. I know that I am pleasing to your senses and I love knowing it. Feel how I get softer as you insinuate yourself in me. I am honored by desire for me.
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