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I was famished As my curves started to grow Knobby knees and a little *** belly ******* that had started to bloom Like a seed that turned to a rose Hair grew in places underneath Men started to turn there heads My dresses were getting awfully short But momma could not afford any more My round backside boys started to notice I felt awkard and unaware ****** spilled over into my ******* Sitting in church thinking of how I sinned Deep into the night My fingers would find me Digging desperately at this tiny spot Over and over all the time My salvia wetting the tips of my fingers As I dip inside Trying to hush my moans Yet they escape I wish I could taste my own Squeezing my thighs I was taught this is wrong But this thrist is something I need This obsession is the only thing I have Into the dark with quiet thoughts and a carnal need
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
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I was famished As my curves started to grow Knobby knees and a little *** belly ******* that had started to bloom Like a seed that turned to a rose Hair grew in places underneath Men started to turn there heads My dresses were getting awfully short But momma could not afford any more My round backside boys started to notice I felt awkard and unaware ****** spilled over into my ******* Sitting in church thinking of how I sinned Deep into the night My fingers would find me Digging desperately at this tiny spot Over and over all the time My salvia wetting the tips of my fingers As I dip inside Trying to hush my moans Yet they escape I wish I could taste my own Squeezing my thighs I was taught this is wrong But this thrist is something I need This obsession is the only thing I have Into the dark with quiet thoughts and a carnal need
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50/F/American
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
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