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My pussy is slick and tight and dripping with need.

For you.

Can’t you see?

Don’t you want to feel?

Feel my flushed folds envelop your flesh even as they fight. Feel my swollen pouty lips kiss your tip. Feel my heartbeat pulse against yours.


Feel how hot? How wet?

For you.

I’ve been waiting so long.

You have no idea how badly I want you.

I can see in it in your eyes, feel it in the throb of your cock…

Yes. Yesssss… You want me too.

Yes you do, don’t you?

We can have what we want, baby.

But first…

First, you have to push.

© Mrs Fever – Temperature’s Rising

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