You have me moaning, writhing shamelessly under your touch. You can hear my desire in every whimper, every gasp. The smell of sex hangs heavy in the air when you part my thighs and dip your finger into my sweetly creaming pussy. And yet, I need more. Not much, really. Just a little thing. I need to hear you. Talk to me. Let me hear your voice get rough and low as your desire builds. Tell me you want me...tell me [I]how[/I] you want me. ...
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