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I didn’t really know what my clit was. My weakness. It was certainly very erotic for me. Eventually men would start fucking me if they cared to. I pretty much accepted that as his right. And I used to be a real prude less than a month ago. Earlier he’d used his tongue. When he was ready, he pulled me toward him until my hip were almost hanging off the edge of the table, my legs up in the air resting against his shoulders.
