That moment when it came to me with doll like eyes and a face that screams nightmares, when it seemed to be kind with every pleasuring touch that it layed upon my tick dark skin. That was the first time I felt a new but gentle touch came across this weak imperfect body the first time something under the sweet tone of my wishes heard me.
But that was only something I remembered someone in my head said and I took it and maid it mine. It was a monday moring and the sun was hot hotter than before I was going to school only to be stopped by the heat that touched me.
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Fanfictionthe beautiful sights of a boy dream of a beautiful woman touching him had been changed by a reappearing voice that changes it sound from a small child to a Dominic woman the boy struggles to figure our what it is but had then stumbled up on somethin...
