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The Affair
I carry one in my pocket for moments like this
For in her delight I truly will find bliss
Unwrapping content I now slip thereon
I long for her sensuousness
Thus we two become decadent and sinful
Her melting is my excite
As orgasmic taste buds ooze with delight
I moan and savior her giving in to this affair
Eyes now crossed I come forth with a trimble
Oh- sweet chocolate
I love you!
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