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Remembering You

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I lay here tonight thinking of you
And the naughty things you used to say
The beautiful things you used to do to me
What I would give to feel your hands over my breasts again
And your fingers in places I shall not confess
Your lips tenderly over mine
While your slowly zipping down your pants this whole time
You lick me up and down, the moans escape my lips
You lower me to my knees, so I can do what I can to please you
In the heat of these things, I want it so badly
My mind is screaming for you, just you, to open me up and fill me all the way

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