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I can already feel my fingers

slip into your moist...



Pussy



Excuse me;

I'm politely invading your

space



With my finger tips

poised apart;

upon you back;



drawing figure eights.

Down your neck

through your cleavage;



when you didn't flinch:

I kept going



Down your soft white skin;

your cute little tummy;

To rest upon your waist band;

tempting fate:



My heart is pounding

just tracing;

circles on your skin.






Written by Triv
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