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Nail slips between lace and hesitant skin Trembling fingers meander over virgin ground Smallest gasp as she breaths in Further down seeking fountain uncouth Stop awaiting permission Thighs part slightly Moistened ruby lips copy on her face Her breath race Finger trace Her hidden place Gentle or unsure Wetness welcomes More moving inside Wanton open stride Eyes can't hide pleasure pain decide Betrayed by her sighs as on my hand she slides Legs shake Teeth taste lip Halt held in perfect plane Her eyes hungry and insane Her look almost disdain This is not a game Entwined my hair And pushed with care my face to replace The finger that never wants to leave there

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