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6 min 56 sec
I Feel Myself
artemesia up close 2
Can you even bear to watch? I can't I need to pause, work my fingers in my own mouth, dwelling on her tidal wetness, her pleasure, her little joy, welling up, coming like waves. Her smile. Artemesia. She does everything in circles, slow, like the morning, giving herself gift after gift after gift, until she has what she needs, abundance, until it spills over, lush, hot, good, good, good good.
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