It wasn’t about gifts, not for Her. It was about being together, to shake off the grey ashes of the everyday, to live to the moment.
Nothing was important until she could be with Him, everything seems so unimportant while His kisses burnt her lips, His fingers caressed her body, His manhood stroke her moist depth. It was all about being together with Him.
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