Pounding on wall, post-quarantine

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After months of starvation, I get fed.
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As I enter,

It had been so so long, that I had stayed starved and away, craving about you at 3 am every morning, biting my nails and lips and jerking off to your pictures on my phone. I am finally here after a long quarantine, at the airport quarters and as I enter;

Quenching thirst

I push you to the wall and fill up my dry throat with the taste of your skin and the pheromones on it startle my olfaction. I strip you bare and suck up on your pussy like an African infant starved until the bones and re-fed.

I love YOU

I pound you hard and devour you like its the last day on Earth. You moan and the thunderclap fill the empty room as I FUCK you deep.

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