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Trust

It's dark
The room lit by one candle
TRUST
Guided into the center
Nerves are firing
Hot breath on neck
Wet tongue on earlobe
TRUST
Eyes fighting control
Hands cupping and squeezing
 Intensified press
TRUST
Buttons undone
One by one by one
Fabric pulled down, revealing
TRUST
Hand slides down
Enters thong
Caress trimmed hair
OPEN
Legs parted
Thick fingers enter
Thumb locked on clit
FUCK
WET
SQUEEZE
MORE
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
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