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Click hereI remember the way you used to say my name sending a familiar throb between my thighs, I slowly close my eyes...
I remember the way you would touch me possessively, creating a storm of thunder and rain, you call my name...
I remember the way you used to look at me, eye's full of emotion, drawing me into the depth of your very own soul, only to be lost and found again by the familiar voice of you...calling my name
I remember the way you would feel inside of me, filling me, pounding into me, rotating your hips, slip, dip, drip, grinding into me, taking me with you on each journey south, I open my mouth, yet no words come out. Hearing you shout over and over again, the rhythm of your strokes calls out to me saying my name and repeatedly I came...
I remember the way you used to love me unconditionally, boldly professing it loudly to anyone who would listen, proudly, showing displays of love publicly, saying my name...
Thinking of you, hearing the voice in the back of my mind, screaming, yelling that familiar sound falling from my lips as I remember... saying your name.