xexaminer
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A soft delicate shiver as she waits naked, bold and hungry anticipating unknown probings fearfully ready open and musty beads of sweet sweet sweat her small breasts feeling large and alive she smiles she stands tall head high eyes closed back arched behind her her soft diminutive belly stretched taut with dancing twitches her hands grasp each other for comfort nestled behind her back her long legs parted feet planted on the floor shoulder length separation with electric pulses causing the occasional lift of her heels time oozes as she waits alone she is knowing, fearing, feeling, sensing his presence he is already inside her while he is not yet there she feels so small like a slut who has not yet lost her innocence her thoughts run riot driven by unbounded need springing from her aching body but rooted in her heart she stands ready to be taken to be used to be played like an electric guitar sounds pulsating garish and loud soft and melodious strings plucked, stroked, pulled, poked, drawn taut by him who although infused with seeming uncontrollable force is himself carefully played by his own lustful visions A soft delicate shiver as she waits naked, bold and hungry anticipating unknown probings she is ready. and he is here
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