Orgasms fills the chilly Autumn air like the warmeth of warm apple pie. The intertwined bodies of lovers tells a story that can't be told in a day the rocking of the bed signals the leaves of autumn to fall. The neatly tied up hair Falls to her shoulders from the sway of her hips causing the wind to blow. Her cherry colored lips and green eyes hold excitement and passion while looking into her beloved eyes. As Summer and Autumn say goodbye she smiles mother Autumn, As her lover summer disappears ushering in a new season Autumn is here.
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