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My palms glide down your spine Smooth skin meets sandpaper As your back tapers into your *** Sensual or ****** or sanative It makes no difference to me Every inch slipping downwards, The primal urge to please To elicit a passionate sigh Sensual or ****** or sanative It makes no difference to me
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Dec 29, 2024
Dec 29, 2024 at 1:26 PM UTC
Pampering
My palms glide down your spine Smooth skin meets sandpaper As your back tapers into your *** Sensual or ****** or sanative It makes no difference to me Every inch slipping downwards, The primal urge to please To elicit a passionate sigh Sensual or ****** or sanative It makes no difference to me
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22/Non-binary/Trinidad Tobago
Dec 29, 2024
Dec 29, 2024 at 1:26 PM UTC
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