
02-14-2002, 04:39 PM
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Lycanthrope Love Machine
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Join Date: May 2001
Location: Under the full moon
Posts: 303
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savored
the sweet perfume of her sex, the aroma filling him with an uncontrollable desire to bury his face between her thighs
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"Even a man who is pure of heart
And says his prayers by night
Can become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the moon is full and bright."
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