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To Touch a Woman

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My lips come near your cheek but do not touch them. You feel my warm breath on your neck and in your ear. It makes you tingle. My fingers caress their way up your thigh, then down. Up again, each time getting closer. You're paralysed with pleasure.

"What's taking so long," you think to yourself, "why won't he touch my wet pussy? "

Closer and closer. You flex your ass and you reflexively do kegels in anticipation. I kiss you lightly on the lips as my finger finally, gently touches your labia. Then suddenly I harvest your wetness and use your own juice on your clit. You take a quick deep breath and your sweet cooing accompanies your exhale. You lean your head back and your lips part as I begin to play with you in earnest. You will cum full and hard very soon.


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