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Feels like Heaven
Feels like Heaven
Feels like Heaven
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Feels like Heaven

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A cabin in the Alps in the middle of winter, a trusting and docile girl, a loving Mistress: That's all it takes for a perfect night of passion and lust and a perfectly streaked, glowing red ass.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherLucy Sky
Release dateJun 13, 2012
ISBN9781476257501
Feels like Heaven
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Lucy Sky

woman | lover | friend | partner | sub | bitch | slut | daughter | journo | cyclist | aunt | good girl | free climber | sister | teaser | cunt | cocksucker | exhibitionist | writer | dreamer | servant | snowboarder | feminist | missing-sock-in-the-laundry-searcher | mom | skivvyAnd when I'm not otherwise tied up I love to write about the times when I'm tied up.And in case you have any valuable information as to the whereabouts of the missing socks, please let me know. TYVM.

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    Feels like Heaven - Lucy Sky

    Feels Like Heaven

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    Copyright 2012 Lucy Sky

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