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Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of night, His corset ringed in far too tight.Panicked beats in his heart race;Clownish colour adorns his face,His heart and sleeve are wreathed in lace.***"Halloween" -->Based on. It was like the final signal I wanted and I could not focus on work whole day and as soon as office got empty and she was left alone with me, I called her to my room.There was silence for a moment and then she came close and hugged me. I did not dare to venture too much and with my hands on her back hugged her tightly so that her breasts were amply pushed against me. She kissed me on my neck and whispered – you are so innocent. Then I made the move. Holding her ass tight in my hands, I lifted.
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