All this anticipation over another proclamation of a declaration in domination, no need for contemplation the temptation for getting that sensation is setting in - it will begin, to wear us thin, what's one more sin? We're fallin - deeper, desires getting steeper, no going back, you've been attacked by the lust, everything now a must, as you go, now you know, you've lost all control, you lost your conscience long ago, new thoughts now unfold, of what to expect next, nothing further writtin in the text, you feel perplexed with it all being so complex, but it's not, you don't have a shot, upon realizing this true, you let the desires overcome within you and spill, the beads of sweat fill, your back, your neck, a new thrill, of not deciding, where were these fantasies hiding? Nothing so confiding, you continue riding, these novelties driving you to something higher - your own orgasm ringing inside like a choir singing with pride, your face is on fire, fufilling your every desire.
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