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Desire

byHyades©

Desire

Your hands caress my breasts
Bringing their nipples to readiness.

Your hands then travel downward
Curving in for my waist...then outward.

Then slowly downward and together brought
They seek to find my humid slot.

They mold and press the juicy lips
As a finger slowly inside them slips.

That finger feels the warmth and heat
Making me want our bodies to meet.

The desire inside me starts to show
When the juices in my slot lets go.

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