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Alone with Thoughts of Longing
In my mind ... I stroke your cock. I feel it responding to my touch. I feel it thickening and lengthening. I lick your shaft up and down until it glitters with my moisture. I trace the extended veins and feel your hot hardness in my hand. Mmmm, your head so swollen and tantalising. Time to taste - swirling my tongue around it and in between that special groove, dipping the tip of my tongue into that space where all of you will erupt, tracing circles around it. Pumping your shaft. Your desire rising, your hips bucking - you're fucking my mouth. Aaaaah you cum, delicious. I slurp it up and lick you dry!
I long ... for your lips to kiss mine. To feel your feather soft kisses all over my body. Your hands caressing me, your fingers playing, teasing, tantalising. Your hot tongue licking and lapping me up, running up and down the cleft of my pussie, inside and all around - licking and sucking. Your rock hard, throbbing cock stretching me, thrusting and reaching secret places within me...
I long ... for your lips to kiss mine. To feel your feather soft kisses all over my body. Your hands caressing me, your fingers playing, teasing, tantalising. Your hot tongue licking and lapping me up, running up and down the cleft of my pussie, inside and all around - licking and sucking. Your rock hard, throbbing cock stretching me, thrusting and reaching secret places within me...
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