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I tried to hold back....
Fuck it-- I breathed in hard...
My legs flattering open, baring my lace..
Of course it was soaked...
A wet needy mess dripping down my inner thighs...
It was the same sin...
The sin, I tried to chase...
Almost every single night in a row...
Sliding down on the hard shaft as it pumped hard within auto mode....
It wasn't enough....
My clit was overstimulated, my pussy was stretched raw and hot, but the gwaning need that crawled my skin into my mind bearing my legs open ....
It didn't feel real....
But the soreness of my nipples contradicted.
But still the need was burning coldly and fiercely than ever before....
(It's not a poem but, enjoy pretty slut)