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By nicky_heart
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07/01/2023 23:48:17
Waking to the grace of a warm Sunday morning mist, my darling Rosine, my arms hold the lady that I love very dearly as we lie in white sands. I gaze upon your face as I kiss you with much passion and sincerity. Running in the rain submitting to this rapture fuses our hearts as they submit to perfection. After we fall on the grass we cuddle with love then I kiss you with passion and the sweetest affection. Robert
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