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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| 15968 | 2023-03-15 01:28:43 | 48.67 | 96% |
| 13945 | 2022-11-19 02:27:06 | 43.96 | 95% |
| 11650 | 2022-05-29 10:57:58 | 35.40 | 95% |
| 8793 | 2021-12-07 04:09:25 | 43.54 | 95% |
| 5190 | 2021-07-03 03:13:13 | 36.79 | 94% |
| 2304 | 2021-03-01 02:46:33 | 38.33 | 96% |