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Part 1 A shell made of flesh. Capsule. Vessel. A sierra plateau touch with nerve endings. Absorbing all, reaching out to infinity. For contact, voyage, discovery. Reflecting ripples in a sea of chaotic waves. Soft. Supple. Physical attraction drawing in hunger of the mind and eyes. Fully functioning. With the grace of a swan, flowing through bodies as if floating. Defying physics. Pores open releasing the essence of images used for masturbation. Inhale. Subservient, master. Spinning a web made of slight movement, precise looks, and telepathic invitations. Sleek, lean and open. Cinnamon melon contorted to evoke arousal. Deceitful puppet, with eyes holding eternity like a gift meant for that one. |
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