Sex Crave(Editing)(Complete)
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I love sex. I am addicted to it. I love to watch porn, read books about it, and even hear about it. I love the sensation that runs through my body from just thinking about it and I love the feeling of my soaked panties. Problem is,
I have never ever had sex.
Unbelievable right? Here I am addicted to something that I never had before but I can't help it. I don't even know what an orgasm feels like but here I am fantasizing about it. I even write up little stories about when I get my virginity taking. Some people might think I'm weird but believe me I'm not. I just really, really love sex.... Even though i am a virgin. Okay maybe I do have a problem.
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