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Yours.
Those words she said to me.
Yours to please.
She knows what I like.
I know which buttons to press.
She is my sub .
I am her love.
Bitten spanked .
I often watch her play.
It turns me on that way.
Her middle a melting pot.
Sweet honey seeping out.
Time for tounge attack.
Her clit hard G spot
ready to rub.
Tongue tasting above.
Thighs quivering like jelly.
Moans escape her lips
I feel her twitching clit.
She asks if she may come.
My answer.
Wait little one.
Yours to please.
She knows what I like.
I know which buttons to press.
She is my sub .
I am her love.
Bitten spanked .
I often watch her play.
It turns me on that way.
Her middle a melting pot.
Sweet honey seeping out.
Time for tounge attack.
Her clit hard G spot
ready to rub.
Tongue tasting above.
Thighs quivering like jelly.
Moans escape her lips
I feel her twitching clit.
She asks if she may come.
My answer.
Wait little one.
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