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Bae is now currently lying down on her bed. She's pondering the fetish question deeply. She's thinking. She's feeling. She's imagining. She's realizing the images that make her tight. The thoughts that harden her nipples. That make her hyperventilate and feel increasingly hot. She feels hot. Almost sweaty. She slips out of her clothes and pushes them off the bed. She can't get the images out of her mind. It's even hotter in her underwear. She unhooks her bra and hurls it across the room. She slips her panties off and buries her face in her sheets. One of her pillows finds its way between her thighs. She can't stop thinking about the fetish question. The pillow digs deepe into her. She oesn't realize she's been grinding into it until she feels the cold wetness between her thighs. Her hands find her breasts, her fingers find her nipples.
What was that about fetishes again?
Oh mah gawd....
