She's become aroused,
craving a good romp.
The level is quite profound,
and her brain has become swamped ...
Leaking of ways ...
to just taste ...
the fuck she wants.

She's feeling a little needy,
before she becomes sleepy.
His entry would be peachy
and the thought of it makes her more seeping ...

She trails her imagination briefly.
Does fantasizing make her creepy?
She's so fucking sneaky,
getting more and more freaky ...
And damn, she's so greedy ...
Pleasuring herself again and again
to this fantasy freebie.

She doesn't like to be labeled as "easy",
so masturbation is quite breezy ...
as she climaxes and continues releasing,
getting off to her wildest scene.

She's a little drowsy
from playing back the fantasy on repeat.
Soundly, she falls asleep.
Let her be.

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