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As You
Damn as I lay here in my bed any myself I look over to where you lay... I see the silhouette of your manly body laying next to me.... I miss the scent of your essences.... I warmth of your energy .... I miss the taste of your flesh... I miss the touch of your fingertips gently trailing my back down to my ass then up to my scalp... when you use those fingers to send me to ecstasy just by thrusting around my tense head... Ah Oh.... harder you grip.... the stress melts down my body into the universe.... I began to hit my peak as you instantly stop...
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