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I Long for ...
I long for those moments
when your tongue flicks and frolics with mine,
when your teeth gently pinch my sucked and swollen lips,
when your breath blows warm steam
across my eager, froth’ed philtrum!
when your tongue flicks and frolics with mine,
when your teeth gently pinch my sucked and swollen lips,
when your breath blows warm steam
across my eager, froth’ed philtrum!
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