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somone you never seen, to me you seem so dman savroy. I never

touched your or even smelled you. But, still you become appetizing.

I want the full course menu!why? When will I get to caress, your ediable skin?

Or even fondle around with your hands, till I get to your jean buttons. I want to to

clench onto you shirts buttons, and pop them off one by one! Can I fondle around

into your jeans? Putting one hand down you're legs while I cling one had to your

testes? I want to grap my hand across your hips and swing myself into exstacy.

But then, as I look at my black, cold phone. I begin to think, what aboutyour brilliant

mind? Can I devore youre thoughts, and mingle into your head. Do this voice

burns you at night? Do this tone makes you're dick scorching hot, while you're at work?

To touch you would that give me or you more exstacy? I would see you oned day, while

I stare at your elegant eyes, and superb lips. Your flawless style and attractive noise.

I want to semer the moment, I see you...and brace myself for you future.

That will be a shocking day, for I will melt into the heavens, and grace across

the starts. Come, angel and taste my up scorching, hot pussy. I want to

feel your tongue drive deep, into its clit. So, heavenly that you face is in pure exstacy.  

But then agian, where over a phone pooring out our emotions.

Till one or both of us is satciafied, and our minds are pleased!