He caresses her breast and she sighs,
Turns her head, slowly opens her thighs.
Let him do what he must,
Slake his animal lust…
Tears dampen her firmly closed eyes.
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He caresses her breast and she sighs,
Turns her head, slowly opens her thighs.
Let him do what he must,
Slake his animal lust…
Tears dampen her firmly closed eyes.