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Dec 2015
Your skin, warm to touch
I have to turn you on to cool you off.
tremors of sensations
run from your pelvis to your heart
through your spine
the tingling starts
getting you so warm,
your back begins to arch,
arch your back
spread your legs part
Tilt your neck back,
like there is an art to getting you off.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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