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It Is What It Is

I run my fingers across her hips with my finger tips I kiss her so slow with the most sensual flow We intwine it's so devine the hot air upon her skin grabs her deep within her toes curl while I show her a new world I bite her titts throwing her body into orgasmic fits hold on a little longer I say for when you cum I am done leaving her breathless and wanting more but I am already walking out the door leaving her puzzled lying naked on the floor as she heres the slamming of her own bedroom door I am your wet dream I am your pleasurable scream I am not your soulmate I am not your fate I know this is hard for you to take

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