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HOT PRIMAL WAYS
I touch; caress; fondle and slave, in sensual softness; with hunger I lay. Wife unawares; of my secret pleasures; as she builds to an orgasm; taking my measure. When we sixty-nine; scenes reel through my brain, my thoughts are of feasting; in long daisy chain. Of men connected; in hot lusting splendour; of balls hanging low; of lips being tender. Hot panty fucks; strangers gliding on face, I writhe beneath them; in a wild fantasy chase. They savage my mouth; in a hot primal ways, I devour slick nylon; in cum drench I lay.
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