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yummychuckle
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his tongue doesn't know where to go between the gasps of his kiss. It almost hurts me. Our lips are mashing together in what he thinks in passion, and I beleive to be clumsiness. racing minds, racing hearts, but two different reasons. I want to stop, get away, end it, but he wants to keep going, go further, and he displays it. wanna kick and scream, uncage my mouth, let me free! quit the flapping of your jaw, the inexperienced jerk of your tongue...just leave this alone. go home.
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