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Comments about Kinjal Sharma
You whisper into my ear
Sweet things that make me weak,
Then you look into my eyes
With your mysterious provocative
Causing you to touch my skin
To feel the burning of your flames,
Caressing me with a love that is real,
Then you kiss me...
As I feel your wet eager lips
Our hungry tongues indulging in their
To feel the poison...
Of your blood boiling throughout your
Sending electrify emotions
Stimulating pure intoxication,
As your hands flows over me;
Touching every curve and every part
It seems I ...