AMIDST THE CROWD —by the talented Amber from The Scripts of Nidaba

· · ♦ · · Your fingers travel lightly along my inner thighs, leaving traces of taunted heat, urging me to open what has always been hidden, what has always been my weakness. With that simple touch, my soul comes alive, my body begins to ache for more, secretly wishing for the impending excitement. Stares cast aside as I […]

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