The first Time

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her lips so soft
we're up on the loft
she's ripping my cloths off and I'm confused because she's so much older
she's acting bipolar...
she kisses my chest and down my abs she's in complete control
her name is Nicole
I've never wanted something more in my life
but been so scared to take it
I flip her over and it's her turn
I'm taking it slow I don't want to hurt her
but then I enter
her moans so sweet,
i can feel the heat,
she pulls the sheet,
nails drug down my back and I feel the blood rush out
she teaches me the game of pull out
and I have no doubt
she's done it before
finally we're done
and I soon regret it all...

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