Give me more
Whispers, whispers midnight thinkers In my mind, you and me naked here now, my body's wasted tainted by alcohol it kept writhing for you as you sink deep inside me thrusting, groaning, forcing my thighs to open wide skin to skin, we dance my fingers are slender and small "It's not enough, I need more" I need more! Give me more! ©reddragonfly⚘
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