The Girl was waiting for something. Her beautiful eyes, like two crystal clean lakes, looking through the window. Her body, clad in laces, burning in anticipation.
Her fingers, restless and craving, wandered along Her body, down to Her moist folds, wanting, wishing. and when He finally arrived, She accepted Him inside with demanding gentleness.
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