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littl3chocobo
isn't that funny
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he was hardly past the woman's trashy silk blouse when the small light on the wall flashed once to let him know there was a watcher. he turned his head so he could see how many. only one shape shifted through the clouded red glass and offering it a wink and a kiss he turned back to the woman and loosing the last button burrowed his face into the milky soft mounds of her breasts
Last edited by littl3chocobo; 03-15-2012 at 01:53 AM.
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Posted 03-15-2012, 01:44 AM
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