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Afterglow.Sometimes, I was your tyger, Pounding obscene, greedy pleas from your hot, clean mouth. Sometimes, I was your guilty lover, Stealing hard groans from your slick depths. Sometimes, I was your appointed tormentor, Imagining your tender cunt crying tears of ecstasy hours after I’d released you. Sometimes, we walked through the rain, Soaked free among the masses entombed by afearing umbrellas. Sometimes, I was your giddy sail...