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Wet

As I sit here and attempt to work, I can’t.
The thought of you inside of me makes her throb and I begin to get excited.
The more I sit here and think I find myself moving up and down in my chair as if I’m on top of you. I find myself rolling back and forth in my seat as if I’m grinding on you.
She begins to throb even more.
I grab the back of my neck as if it was you grabbing me.
I bite my bottom lip and now I can feel my heart racing.
Im rocking back and forth as if I’m riding you.
I can’t let a loud moan or a scream, so I sigh heavily and quietly say my god…
My god she’s wet right now.

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