Your sweaty chest against mine always drives me crazy.
What was that thing you whispered in my ear? I don’t remember exactly, but something like “you’re an animal.” Yes, the beast in me wanted to be decorated in pink and purple discolorations from the brute force of your manhood. Just then, you brushed your hand softly against my cheek then cradled my neck. Oh, how I treasure that tender moment, just before my legs instinctively wrapped around you...
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