I night to remember

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Bliss entered me as my senses became aroused. Her palm slowly lowered down my heated body till it came at a stop next to my crotch. For a small moment, her eyes connected with mine no words were exchanged. She could feel my hard and throbbing depravity. A small giggle came from her smooth lips, considering the situation it was an oddly innocent chirp. Something about that aforementioned innocence aroused me further as I was now pulsating with even the slightest brush of a finger. Noticing this she undid my uncomfortable jeans. It was here I could no longer turn back my most vulnerable area was exposed, with this she took immediate advantage by gentle caressing me up and down. I will never forget the pure and utter heavingly bliss I was given in that moment, nor shall I forget the snarky smile on her face as she continued to tease me through the night.
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2021-04-25
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