Wishful Thinking

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Wanting what I can't have
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Penisvixen
Penisvixen
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It's 2 for the price of 1
friend of a friend
I wait breathlessly
for one of them
to reach for me
I am in my element here
anxious to have them both
one pulls me close
while the other watches
missing nothing
his hands roam over me
soft and gentle
nuzzling my neck
with tender kisses
I can see the effect
it has on his friend
as I glance downward
I am rewarded with a handful
and start to play
sighs, stroking and whimpers
are the only sounds heard
I use them
to my heart's content
satiated and fulfilled
I awake
hoping to dream again

Penisvixen
Penisvixen
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