She straddled me with her mouth open. Her hair fell over my face. It smelled like wind. I didn’t want it to end, so I didn’t say anything at all.

She straddled me with her mouth open. Her hair fell over my face. It smelled like wind. I didn’t want it to end, so I didn’t say anything at all.

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