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Apr 2017
I have a ***** mind
I constantly think about his mouth
more specifically his tongue
between my legs, making me moan
dripping wet, all over his face

About his ****
******* me until Im screaming for more
When he's behind me
making me shake, slapping my *** and pulling my hair

******* me until I ***
his **** throbbing inside me
Does that make me *****?
Is it my fault he's such an amazing ****?
I don't think so
sometimes slutty sometimes not
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sometimes slutty sometimes not  16/F
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