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helpless
03/23/2018
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
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hot sexy mother in shorts
03/23/2018
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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wet legs
03/23/2018
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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Rain maker...erotic prose poem
11/27/2017
They say man will never learn to control the weather But you are the mastered of it And when you make it rain I feel so warm and beautiful inside Happy Moanday.... (C)1ManView
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ass and panties
10/27/2017
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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red transparent
10/27/2017
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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perfect calves and feet
10/27/2017
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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To the edge... Erotic prose poem
08/21/2017
When his tongue is hot and wet Lapping, licking, swirling, slithering in the warm confine of your sexual substance Your legs spread Your hand pull his head ever closer to you Impaling the tip of his tongue deeper into your pink sanctuary  Bringing you closer to the edge  The edge where your lungs moan profusely for completion  As the very tip of his tongue push your body pass the zone of pure pleasure Into the zone of extreme ecstasy (C) 1ManView
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Seduce me....
04/22/2017
Eyes water in lustful cry While quiet sigh Turn into passion cries As the tip of your tongue pay homage in the center of my thighs... Hit my spot... Hit my spot... Legs shaking Body quaking All the while your tongue seduces me with its soft wet touch (c) 1ManView
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A touch of pink........
03/01/2017
He came from work and kept to himself He sat in the dark alone His thoughts were to himself His voice was deafening silent His body demeanor  was none existence His eyes glare, glared in the far distance of the universe When I spoke to him he didn't hear me When I stood in front of him, his eyes looked through me When I caressed his hand with mine, he didn't acknowledge my touch I stepped into the shadow of the dark and removed my clothing I stood in front of him once again, this time his eyes
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4 days to X-Mas... Santa is coming-soon
12/21/2016
Ho-Ho-Ho! Santa is coming! Differently coming...
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Puedes decorar tu pared, con una frase del mítico director del cine moderno, Woody Allen ganador del premio Oscar en cinco ocasiones, nació en Nueva York en 1935. Ha realizado un gran número de películas entre ellas, Annie Hall, Midnight in Paris o Manhattan. También es un gran músico, toca el clarinete con asiduidad. Se ha ganado profundamente el respeto de la crítica y sus películas son consideradas obras maestras.
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Puedes decorar tu pared, con una frase del mítico director del cine moderno, Woody Allen ganador del premio Oscar en cinco ocasiones, nació en Nueva York en 1935. Ha realizado un gran número de películas entre ellas, Annie Hall, Midnight in Paris o Manhattan. También es un gran músico, toca el clarinete con asiduidad. Se ha ganado profundamente el respeto de la crítica y sus películas son consideradas obras maestras.
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A taunt tongue  To slowly savor  The small bits  That collect  At the joining  Of collarbone  Salty and sweet  Tiny droplets  Sensuous and alive  And I am jealous  Of their closeness  To your skin  Powerless  To get closer  Than they are  So I settle  For a secondhand  Savoring  Not less sweet  Your scent assaults  My senses  And I reel in  When I only  Want to reel  You into  My first sense  For nourishment  Comfort I want  To suckle  As in the past  With a wet  Hungry mouth  Unashamed at  My n
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A taunt tongue  To slowly savor  The small bits  That collect  At the joining  Of collarbone  Salty and sweet  Tiny droplets  Sensuous and alive  And I am jealous  Of their closeness  To your skin  Powerless  To get closer  Than they are  So I settle  For a secondhand  Savoring  Not less sweet  Your scent assaults  My senses  And I reel in  When I only  Want to reel  You into  My first sense  For nourishment  Comfort I want  To suckle  As in the past  With a wet  Hungry mouth  Unashamed at  My n
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Sleepy mind awakens, Lethargic body sir, Big brown eyes open, and peep through slit of morning eyelids, Within a split moment, her legs were spread, Her back instantly bowed into an arch, While her round firm breast heaved toward the sky Eyes widen then glanced downward, Top of his head was seen slowly gyrating between the center opening of widespread legs, Surreal sensations of his tongue dipping and swirling deep in the wake, of her quivering pink sex, rushed through her extremities, Leaving
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derriere and dots
04/09/2015
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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hills
04/09/2015
Mario Antonio Pena Zapatería
Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0
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