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Touch Me
Warm hands encircling
Tender flesh upon my chest
As you set it happily free
Breathing air once again
So sensitive to your touch
I sigh with relief for my hunger
This craving to be caressed
And devoured by your lips
Your tongue touches softly
To my buds of honeysuckle
Tasting the sweetness of my body
As I succumb to this gift of pleasure
Tender flesh upon my chest
As you set it happily free
Breathing air once again
So sensitive to your touch
I sigh with relief for my hunger
This craving to be caressed
And devoured by your lips
Your tongue touches softly
To my buds of honeysuckle
Tasting the sweetness of my body
As I succumb to this gift of pleasure
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