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Thoughts of her.
The butterflies 🦋 in my Stomach flutter, as my heart races thinking about you. With everybreath my chest expands thinking about you touching my breasts, caressing my thighs kissing my lips, moaning escaping as you touch me. Making the waves wash over me flowing like a river down my leg, waiting an wanting you to slide your tongue down to the magic spot as your fingers glide inside me. With every stroke of your tongue the waves of climax come crashing harder and harder until the explosion. The wet silky juices all over your face and hand as my body shutters. I pull you closer to suck your lips an kiss down your body oh yes Zaddy I will consume every bit of you making your female shaft hard and throbbing. I want you to climax an spill all that sticky silky juice in my mouth and all over my face. I see the face you make as you watch me between your legs lacking an sucking all of you As you moan mmmmm. Yesss that's how I like it. Pushing my head down into the wetness that is our love. Showing how our love shutters out and spills all over.
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