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As his hand wondered closer towards the button of your jeans you began to squirm in anticipation, he was teasing you. "You already getting excited darlin?" At this point his hand has slipped under your jeans and was hovering just above where you needed him. "What do you want doll?" All you gave in response feeble whine, "c'mon sweetheart use your words". You cried out softly "please Michael". He clicked his tongue, "please what?" Your head lulled to the side slightly with another soft whine. "Please touch me"
Yeah we like waffles
do you like pancakes?
yeah we like pancakes!
Do you like french toast?
Yeah we like french toast
Do do do do can't wait to get a mouthfull!