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Remembering

The waiting of your caresses is long,
Remembering your hands on my body is frustrating me
You're a drug and I'm dependent.
I taste each souvenir of you,
Each smile, touch or instant,
Your lips so sweet, your silky skin,
I feel each of your parts,
My nipples hard, my pussy sweating,
Your fingers inside, my clit making me chill to your touch,
Your tongue running over my body,
My moans become so strong.
Deep inside me you fulfill me all
With your cock, you fucking me hard,
My buttocks snapping strongly,
Damn, you're good!
The ecstasy is close, even without you.
My body is deeply marked by you.
Written by ariane
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