You
owhere owhere you know who.. I picture you there sitting being you as I am here so far away it seems completely unfair.. I wish I could be next to you running my fingers through your hair.. holding you close naked and bare..so many times we've made love in my mind so many times your wetness turned me on. close your eyes laying back as I run my tongue in circles on your clit swallowing your essence I feel alive..cum alive with me as you put me inside..then I wake up here alone reality sets in your so far gone.
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