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Hot, slippery oil drips over your naked skin as you gasp from its touch flinching with pleasure as I massage gently with my fingertips protruding lust consciously
Sexuality courses through energizing every inch of me slowing down my pace delibertely speaking erotic tongues through my touch trying to connect our languages of lust
Closer my body moves in time with my hands as my breathing closes in on your ears inhaling a moan with each gentle glide over your skin as my mind races against thoughts tantrically leading the way
Reaching back, your hand grabs my thigh sporadically clenching and unclenching your fingers rough, then gentle, you tease as I moan trying to hide in exhalations fingers rubbing and rubbing as if trying to find a way in hot oil sliding eroticially underneath my palms
Finally, I can take no more grasping my thighs, flipping me over you take me... more and more...and more...
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