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You are messing up with my mind
Malthe Saying my weekend with Dimitra was amazing would be an understatement. It was exquisite! The way she fit perfectly in my arms was beyond explanation. I didn't want to let her go back to her apartment but couldn't risk pushing her when she was slowly letting her guard down around me. Monday was boring, full of annoying meetings with some of the desperate people firing my email inbox with proposals for modeling for their products. My thoughts were all over the place because of one girl that came into my life unexpectedly and started making me feel things that I could have never possibly thought of myself of feeling. The way she screamed my name when she came with my fingers deep inside her was glued to my memory. Her whimpers of sensitivity were just so beautiful. The girl got me w
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