The warmth of your breath
on the nape of my neck
Trembling fingers upon my breasts
Sends heat radiating down my spine
To ignite my thighs
Releasing torrents from within
To quench your desire
The warmth of your breath on the nape of my neck Trembling fingers upon my breasts Sends heat radiating down my spine To ignite my thighs Releasing torrents from within To quench your desire |
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look but don't touch, touch but don't taste, taste but don't swallow.
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