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Public Pleasure
She walked secluded in nature
With the summer breeze making her feel fine
Chatting with a friend on video call
The spoken words that blew jasmine in her mind
Feeling playful, she showed herself to him through the screen
A daring public display in the background of flower bloom
Exploring the dampness clinging her inner thighs
Whilst sitting on a bench, a kinky conversation presumed
Her breast exposed to the sun’s rays of heat and light
Two fingers deep within herself, throbbing and sweating
She held her moans with her hand
Her friend enjoying the show
Black leggings begin to wettin by the arousement
Looking around, anxiously to not be seen
Bending over she put her behind on display
Reaching her hand around for one more release
Her friend couldn’t take it anymore
They both pleased themselves at that moment
Hearts thumping, painting with a need
A rush of public pleasure unfettered
Regaining her composure, hair plastered to her face
Sweat dripping from every pore
Grabbing her phone still flustered
She asked did you like that
With the summer breeze making her feel fine
Chatting with a friend on video call
The spoken words that blew jasmine in her mind
Feeling playful, she showed herself to him through the screen
A daring public display in the background of flower bloom
Exploring the dampness clinging her inner thighs
Whilst sitting on a bench, a kinky conversation presumed
Her breast exposed to the sun’s rays of heat and light
Two fingers deep within herself, throbbing and sweating
She held her moans with her hand
Her friend enjoying the show
Black leggings begin to wettin by the arousement
Looking around, anxiously to not be seen
Bending over she put her behind on display
Reaching her hand around for one more release
Her friend couldn’t take it anymore
They both pleased themselves at that moment
Hearts thumping, painting with a need
A rush of public pleasure unfettered
Regaining her composure, hair plastered to her face
Sweat dripping from every pore
Grabbing her phone still flustered
She asked did you like that
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