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by @amy-alien

You were my first. You taught me how to play. You showed me the ins and outs of love. Equipped me with the knowledge I have today. Your breath on my neck gave me chills as you opened up a new world of thrills. Touch here Kiss there That look in your eyes That feeling you gave me made me feel I could fly. Your nails scratching at my skin oh how I do enjoy this sin.
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