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Jan 2012
Kissing my lips
Touching my face
You rubbed your hands
Up and down
My stomach
Goose bumps took over
Giving me a shiver
Your lips did wonders
Making me quiver
You make me soak
So ready and willing
I wanted more
Never stopping
Why did you make me stop
Brittany Comer
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   Zack Turner
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