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I’ve been craving a man’s touch...for a while now.

I’ve been fantasizing scenarios like:

Pushing him against the wall and whispering: I want you to tongue fuck my pussy until she’s satisfied.

Matter of fact, get down on your knees and put her in your mouth!

Then, reality sets in...his touch, her doesn’t matter anymore.

I just need a human’s touch.

Where the physical intertwines with spiritual.

Exchange of energies.

Oh, so divine.

Where my divinity meets yours on the inside.

Supernatural activity.

Connect me please.

My spark is fire, but what good is it without your light?!


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