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Counting the Ways
“How should I take you?” He smiled,
Sliding two fingers into my soaking interior,
Swivelling to bring out the lightest of sighs
And the softest, most gentle of reactions,
As I squeezed him happily, murmuring:
“Let me count the ways...”
Sliding two fingers into my soaking interior,
Swivelling to bring out the lightest of sighs
And the softest, most gentle of reactions,
As I squeezed him happily, murmuring:
“Let me count the ways...”
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