THE LUNAR FUN
🌝 PRIVATE LOVE night on wild moon deserted two naked bodies floating in a bathtub earth's shadow warming the red sepals in water ready to make love for infinite times 🌝 THE STUFF SHE BUILT WITH lunar dust and low gravity bouncing on a ballet wand sweat rolling through her bosom to his abs quacking tub 🌝 TAKE A CHAIR and sit on my tongue let the hair tips drop the patting beaks of my lips, began to dive into your serene swamp
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