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My body quivers, my eyes flicker The bed shakes, my heart quakes.  Will the neighbours hear the moans my mouth makes? Caresses of feathers, vibrations of joy. I wish it was you, not my favourite toy.
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 5:06 PM UTC
Alone
My body quivers, my eyes flicker The bed shakes, my heart quakes.  Will the neighbours hear the moans my mouth makes? Caresses of feathers, vibrations of joy. I wish it was you, not my favourite toy.
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 5:06 PM UTC
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