Seasoned
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Last published Tue, Dec 6, 2022
"This aint right." I told him as he kissed my neck.
"But it feels right. Tell me you don't feel what I feel. My body synced with yours. My mind & my heart consumes thoughts & feelings of you daily." Cliff said.
"But-" "But nothing. For once stop thinking & just feel."
I closed my eyes as my head leaned back and allowed his hands and mouth to give me that feeling.
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