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I tuck your hairs behind ears lowering my lips to capture yours. You take a hold of my waist, slipping your fingers on my back. I straddle your lap carefully claiming my throne, running my fingers through your hairs to pull you closer softly. When you bite my lower lip drawing an needy moan from me. Your hands tighten on my thighs as you lean back more to let me take over you, and traces my fingers on your jaw softly, just the way you like.

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