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As we are coming down and catching our breath, I confess, blushing a little: "Sorry, I couldn't finish the movie without making love with you, guess breakfast is ready. You know, feeling my thighs jiggle in your hands turns me on as much as when your thighs jiggle in mine and, honestly, I had never felt so much love, in all its aspects (emotional and sexual) like I did today when I wiped and kissed your tears after I jiggled your thighs."
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He begins to confess as I notice him blush slightly that he couldn't finish the movie without making love to me. That feeling his thighs jiggling in my hands turns him on just as much as when mine jiggle in his. That he's never felt more love than he did when he wiped and kissed my tears right after jiggling my thighs.
I felt a overwhelming sense of love spreading through my body as I gave him a quick kiss on his lips before standing up to get paper plates from the cabinet in the kitchen, sparing no time returning and plating food for both of us.
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