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Virginal Whore

Erotic Poetry
2003-06-06

I can smell your fear, as I descend upon you. I revel in your pain. Your tears sting my skin, as I plunge within. Scream beneath me. My lover. My slave. Release yourself to the pleasure. Relax and allow me to take my trophy. Cry now, smile later. Take me all into you. My angel. My prize. Your body decieves you. Your wetness gives you away. My innocent whore. Your virtue is mine.

Greece is known to be the land of the gods and goddesses. And they sure have lots of them still scattered all around the country. Goddesses in the persona of beautiful Athens Call Girls in Greece are always a delight to admire - much more if you can talk 

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