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I Still Miss Him
Orgasmic heights with you
Leave me feeling empty and lonesome...
There is a void in me that you cannot fill
I find myself cumming against my will.
I close my eyes and wish it was him
Gripping my thighs with a hunger.
There's no ache, no joy in your touch for me
Just a painful reminder of what will never be.
Leave me feeling empty and lonesome...
There is a void in me that you cannot fill
I find myself cumming against my will.
I close my eyes and wish it was him
Gripping my thighs with a hunger.
There's no ache, no joy in your touch for me
Just a painful reminder of what will never be.
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