It’s past 11 o’clock at night… .. I can not sleep rolling in bed… .. I can not sleep.. I am rubbing my chest with one hand… I feel sighing and grinding. She even felt the urge to cry. She had felt the culmination of this feeling, but now she knew that it was impossible to be 100% satisfied alone.
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