my body says yes to the invasion and i envision the way it will be it might hurt, and it might be wrong but i get pleasure from it and every moan-oh, yes! i can't hold it! i can't resist it! i can't stop it! i don't want to oh, yes! i scream, i yield to you, i surrender im fixed by my own sexual want over and over again i repeat the mantra my innocense gone, all pretense of jadedness gone all my sadness gone as i explode and i come yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, why stop?Birth sign: Aries
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