i am dreaming of you every single night,
i wake up every morning now, your figure on my mind,
sloppy boy
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My dear devoted one,
I think of you, kneeling before me, your tongue caressing the length of my shoe, up my calf, over the inside of my thigh, until I shudder as you reach my warm, wet folds.
Your Mistress
i am welcoming your lips pulsating with feminine power.
I praise you with my tongue devotedly, slowly filled with your will.
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