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i am such a wanton bitch. i cannot manage myself. the rhythmic stimulation of lips and tongue on my puffies triggers an intense corporal reaction. the feelings of pinching and sucking and flicking go gay-for-pay inbetween my gams, pulling out a familiar tingling itch that shortly turns into engorged humidity. my breath embarks to deepen. i cannot deny it--i am a horny dog, a bitch in warmth. i squeeze my hips together and shiver from the friction and pressure on my engorged pearl and lips. i caress my hardening clitoris, shove my thumbs deep inwards and relieve my quickening thirst, pack this sore need. i attempt to capture that delicious sensing of my breasts being suckled, squeezing my puffies until the warm milk shoots all over my turgid breasts.