Creative Writing: Elie Wiesel's 'Night'

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I laid in my bed last night. My thoughts wandered until you walked through the door. You breasts swung freely as you walked toward the bed. You climbed on the edge; your tits hung as you crawled over me. You pushed at my shoulders and moved over my face. Your scent filled me as I positioned myself under you. I watched your lips spread apart for me as I pulled at your ass. I could see the glistening wetness as I kneaded. You pulled at my hair and groaned as I ran my tongue along your lips. The warmth of my breath felt wonderful as I drew towards your clitoris. Minutes passed. You could hear my ministrations but you concentrated on the pleasure. You helped by spreading yourself open; I took advantage and slipped a finger in.

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