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Do as I say.

I try to find the words, and fail.

I want to press my face into your jeans, to feel how hot your cunt is in anticipation of what I’m about to do to it.

I want to slide your jeans down, off your legs, over your ankles to reveal your thighs, your knees.

I want to force your knees wide apart, to expose your cunt, covered by your panties, to the air, to my gaze.

So many questions I want answered. But not with words.

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A reader shares the story of her “masturbation party” — and the audio of her orgasm. Her voice gets impressively high.

Everyone’s got their thing. Mine just doesn’t involve balloons, plushies, or marrying a roller coaster.

A stumble is worth a thousand words.

She picks up where I left off — with all the details I left out.

Her toes tell you everything you need to know about what his tongue is doing.