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Yes, my darling, did you know that your voice rings a flush upon my cheeks?

Yes, my sweet, the warm velvet of your words causes my petals to plump and open humid with dew.

Yes, my dearest, just listening to your chuckles, sighs and moans, creates those tingly tremors that I crave.

Yes, it is you who makes me throb, yes, you who makes me pulsate with a need that turns to liquid heat.

Yes it is you who does all that.

Did you know?











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