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voices of the hand
touch of your hand
smoothness flows
roughness shows
feelings grow
without a word
I glow
you grow
tender touch
feels me up and down
I know this wont be
are last round
you answer every question I have
with your tongue
sliding between my legs
as you come in close
our hands fondle us both
I touch you
I touch me
your in deep
warm showers
between my legs
I love the way
you protect my head
from falling off the bed
the voices of your hands
make me shiver and quiver
flow like a cream filled river
baby im always in
demand of your hands
smoothness flows
roughness shows
feelings grow
without a word
I glow
you grow
tender touch
feels me up and down
I know this wont be
are last round
you answer every question I have
with your tongue
sliding between my legs
as you come in close
our hands fondle us both
I touch you
I touch me
your in deep
warm showers
between my legs
I love the way
you protect my head
from falling off the bed
the voices of your hands
make me shiver and quiver
flow like a cream filled river
baby im always in
demand of your hands
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