I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
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13305 | 2022-07-22 06:22:34 | 58.52 | 97% |
12824 | 2022-03-04 09:35:27 | 58.12 | 96% |
11845 | 2021-08-07 08:06:29 | 57.06 | 98% |
8001 | 2017-05-29 04:59:03 | 57.88 | 98% |
7811 | 2017-05-15 21:19:29 | 62.07 | 99% |
6879 | 2017-04-01 09:06:03 | 57.95 | 96% |
5449 | 2017-02-04 05:08:19 | 50.54 | 92% |