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Bedtime...
Im sighing and moaning and might very well let out a yell. Im covered in sweat and exhausted. I know what i must do,cant stop halfway through. I just have to make it,i know i cant fake it. Now feeling half dead,i lie on my bed. Well,its over! Its done and wasnt much fun. Whats on the floor?..Not my lover,but my duvet cover. Ready for washing!!
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