The Hands of God (The End)

 






Finally after "two" many interruptions, I can finish my mission
 A job that requires my gifted hands, once I'm done she'll be wishing...
  For  more of these five screws to screw her, screw her good
   No hesitation now, time to show her how we do it in the heavens hood
    No underwear, easy access to her unsecured queendom
     Time to take over, no prisoners, no freedom

Every part of her finely crafted genitalia for my playing
 My fingers slide right into her moist abyss, time for hip swaying
  Sliding in and out with ease, her lips engulf my hands
   I love they way it looks when two fingers are in no mans land
    Thank Zues for these hands babe, because no one else knows your spots
     I can make your mind reach euphoric highs, climbing over the top

Your sweet nectar sliding down my palm as massage your a-spot
 If only you knew how hard this made my cock
  I take my other hand and place my thumb on your blood-filled clit
   I want to make your body twitch, thinking this it
    Your so hot, body flowing with tingles of desire and lust
     Now I will hit you with what's called triple treat so you can bust

Triple stimulation, too overwhelming for most
 But your defending you queendom, your post
  Your smooth insides feel so good on my fingers
   Your taste and smell I'm sure will linger
    Time to win this war, thrust my fingers in deep
     Hook them again and pull out, hitting your spots so free

You let out a moan, you're giving in to my will
 It feels like an ocean now, time for the kill
  Faster and faster my fingers slide across your treasured lands
   My finger frantically rubbing the tip of your clit, you feel it in your hands
    Your legs are rising up, hands clenching tight
     Time to release my power and might

Your back arching, mouth gaped, you want to moan
 All the pleasure in your face is being shown...
  Through your leg quirks, your walls closing in
   But I won't stop until the end
    Your legs close, you get tighter then before
     I feel the juices gush inside you, ready to leave your pussy doors

I slide my fingers out, and lap up the juices with my tongue
 You taste so good, I'm glad my fingers are done
  Your body spent from the orgasm, I watch you in amazement
   Feeling accomplished because I used my hands to do some insane shit
    I'll let you rest before I show you the other tools I have
     Because baby you are far from feeling a Gods wrath