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Cock Tease
As silken golden threads
Bind you to my four-poster bed
I sit to admire
The glory of every single inch of you
You consented to nonconsent
So let's play, shall we
Riding crop glides up your inner thighs
Tempted for it to sting that sak of yours
I raise my hand high
Watching your eyes widen
As I come down and stop
Two centimeters away
Was that a tremble I see
Oh, are you glistening just for me?
No, no we have a while to play
And your cock is disobeying
Let me take it in hand
Then I will…..
Oh no you're too excited
Don’t…..
Bind you to my four-poster bed
I sit to admire
The glory of every single inch of you
You consented to nonconsent
So let's play, shall we
Riding crop glides up your inner thighs
Tempted for it to sting that sak of yours
I raise my hand high
Watching your eyes widen
As I come down and stop
Two centimeters away
Was that a tremble I see
Oh, are you glistening just for me?
No, no we have a while to play
And your cock is disobeying
Let me take it in hand
Then I will…..
Oh no you're too excited
Don’t…..
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