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Familiar
Lying exposed face down
familiar smell of linens
Your body laying next to me
familiar warmth
your leg across mine
familair weight
your hand softly across my skin
familair feel
hand spanking me
familair sounds
lying still, crying out, your arm under meacross my chest.
Familiar wanting.
familiar smell of linens
Your body laying next to me
familiar warmth
your leg across mine
familair weight
your hand softly across my skin
familair feel
hand spanking me
familair sounds
lying still, crying out, your arm under meacross my chest.
Familiar wanting.
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