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Erotic thought for the day...
Twenty-seven...
The slick wet heat licked into your skin,
Hovering above you, I used you for a toy.
Stroking, poking, having your cock,
Taking it all, desire, pleasure and joy.
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...as the words flowed through my mind.
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Smell
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Become
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