The Immoral Teasing Rabbit

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You use me at your liking, blushing
Furiously. You tell me I’m immoral.
But use me anyway. For pleasure.

I vibe inside, sending shocks of pleasure,
Your skin turns pink, red hot blushing.
And yet you still believe I am immoral

You say his name aloud, more hot blushing
But you know he would give you sweet pleasure
And nothing can possibly be so immoral.

You’re the blushing girl, immoral with pleasure.

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