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Click herei'm your bitch
at first i didn't want you to call me that
but we both know that's what i am
a crack whore and you're my drug
tempting me making me crave that rush only you provide
my legs are always open for you
so you can smell my pussy
jam your fingers into me
touch me with your toys
you tie my arms behind my back and slap my face with your hard dick
then feed it to me
my every hole stays available to you
i wear a panty liner to work because i am constantly wet
no one else can make me come now
you go away and i feel you fucking others
and I still want
i want what they have
you leave me raw and open
silently waiting
hoping you will come back to give that little bit that keeps me hanging on
needing you to spank me, finger fuck my ass, jack off on my titties, get inside and
possess me
it's the worst possible sickness
because i see no cure
an awesome hot horny poem love the word the writing so very hot
i can see more of this to cum .