prurire: You lay silent and still, tense with anticipation, fists squeezing, muscles jumping as you hear me softly walk on the carpet in a circle around you. You keep your head down, eyes closed, but you can’t control the involuntary reactions of your

prurire: You lay silent and still, tense with anticipation, fists squeezing, muscles jumping as you hear me softly walk on the carpet in a circle around you. You keep your head down, eyes closed, but you can’t control the involuntary reactions of your

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