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Delicious Anticipation
His hand in my hair,
The breathless anticipation,
Dripping down my thighs,
Waiting for the moment,
He chooses,
To tighten his hand into a fist,
And pull.
The breathless anticipation,
Dripping down my thighs,
Waiting for the moment,
He chooses,
To tighten his hand into a fist,
And pull.
Published 19th Jul 2020
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19th Jul 2020 6:17pm
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20th Jul 2020 9:25pm
If you like that sort of thing. I'm not sure it would turn me on but I've never tried. 😊
21st Jul 2020 00:22am
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