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You
look into flashing, black eyes.
A beguiling fragrance envelops you in the dim light.
You have already lost bearings on her couch:
Is it two, four or six hands that are caressing you?
How many breasts are stroking your skin?
Which curve are your hans embracing now?
Which belly will give you satisfaction?
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