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Bubbles tickle
Bubbles tickle:
Slowly running down my body
You tickle me, every place you go
Bubbles sliding, down to my toes
I close my eyes, and think of you
The lips on your face, mmm I want
To suck on your mouth
I slip my hands over my wet
Bubble layered body
I am getting ready
I feel your mouth, on my aching pussy
Every time I remember you, God, I need you
I rub my smooth little pussy, my whole hand over me
Like the way you eat me, you devour it, like you’re so hungry
Standing here, I naked in the bath
I imagine you pleasing me
I slowly roll my head back
I feel it the pressure, the burn building
I do it; I am standing up, right here in the bath
With images of what you do,
Playing in my head
I am cumming
Seascape
Slowly running down my body
You tickle me, every place you go
Bubbles sliding, down to my toes
I close my eyes, and think of you
The lips on your face, mmm I want
To suck on your mouth
I slip my hands over my wet
Bubble layered body
I am getting ready
I feel your mouth, on my aching pussy
Every time I remember you, God, I need you
I rub my smooth little pussy, my whole hand over me
Like the way you eat me, you devour it, like you’re so hungry
Standing here, I naked in the bath
I imagine you pleasing me
I slowly roll my head back
I feel it the pressure, the burn building
I do it; I am standing up, right here in the bath
With images of what you do,
Playing in my head
I am cumming
Seascape
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