’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. She had not at first the power for concealment. He watched her orgasm come to life and he could hold back no longer. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. My mom doesn’t realize that I’ve got my own style. I demand it as a right. She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life.
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