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alls fair in lust,with whores.
whispers of forbidden extacy ring through my ears,
alls fair in lust, with whores. He antagonizes me to the point of no return, making it too good to even attempt to stop. But I think about it,and thats what counts...right? Im at the mercy of his every whim when his hands are around my neck,so comfortable in that position...yet so eager to break free. But I only ever think about it,and thats what counts...right? |
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Not really... did you at lest get the keys to his car? if not then was it really worth it? |