It Is You I Serve

I assume my position, I wait patiently I sense your presence it is you I wish to please. I surrender my nakedness your hands trace my curves you are the only one I cum for, the only one I serve. Your words stroke me, your gloved hands suggest more they make me pliable to your touch, make me quiver to the core. I melt at your tender touch I feel the sting of your ways, I fall prey to

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