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home is not a place ; its a person | wallaby & lila v. main | elizabeth I am drowning ( the touch the hands!!!! the bump THE EVERYTHING?!!?!

honestly as much as some of my favorable things are internal 99% of my enjoyment in sensual or sexual contact isnt direct or quite as ..filling. the foreplay!! ( the touch the cuddlefucking while youre dressed that itch that makes you wanna keeo it all on just to fucking fuss in around and over the fabrics hands rush and faces smear together in the blind contrails of a love in the rain an energy and electricity that comes from having all of you against all of me and our hands moving so feverishly we loae sight of whos hands are where and the world fades into a van gogh cafe in the rain downpour of goodness tongues slapping tongues the way the enjoynent of that builds other ambitions and desires to lay into with as much passion to get lost in the rampant energy of someone to feel the world go faster as you and your little bubble of dreamspace take freeze mid coitis and the whole of you relaxes right into the heavy breathing youve succumbed to of the effort to simply stay conscious from all the headspace all the brushing body dips and touch i miss it

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