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Your hands
Your fingers are long and slim
Your hand fits perfectly into mine
You play with my fingers
And I wonder why
Do you notice my wedding ring
And do you really care
Would it worry you too much
If I were never here
Is our love affair
only in "my" mind
I think of you all the time
They say that love is truly blind
Do you not see me??
The lover I long to be
To please you every way possible
I need you to make love to me
Your hands can caress me
I know touching me is a sin
They can be soft but yet so rough
I need to feel them on my skin
How I long to feel their touch
Please tease me with your finger tips
And feel how wet I am
Then run you fingers on you lips..
Can you taste me? I'm sure you can..
;-)
run your fingers through my hair
Then entwine them oh so tight
And gently pull as you are kissing me
Then pull with all your might
Slide your fingers down my face
Then rest them above my breast
And when you are filling me with your cum
Slide them up and away from my chest
Press your fingers deep in me
And leave prints upon my neck
As your first shot of cum leaves your cock
Press down... Oh what the heck?
That spilt second between life and death
The fine line between pleasure and pain
As that last drop of cum enters my dripping cunt
Slowly whisper my name.
Your hand fits perfectly into mine
You play with my fingers
And I wonder why
Do you notice my wedding ring
And do you really care
Would it worry you too much
If I were never here
Is our love affair
only in "my" mind
I think of you all the time
They say that love is truly blind
Do you not see me??
The lover I long to be
To please you every way possible
I need you to make love to me
Your hands can caress me
I know touching me is a sin
They can be soft but yet so rough
I need to feel them on my skin
How I long to feel their touch
Please tease me with your finger tips
And feel how wet I am
Then run you fingers on you lips..
Can you taste me? I'm sure you can..
;-)
run your fingers through my hair
Then entwine them oh so tight
And gently pull as you are kissing me
Then pull with all your might
Slide your fingers down my face
Then rest them above my breast
And when you are filling me with your cum
Slide them up and away from my chest
Press your fingers deep in me
And leave prints upon my neck
As your first shot of cum leaves your cock
Press down... Oh what the heck?
That spilt second between life and death
The fine line between pleasure and pain
As that last drop of cum enters my dripping cunt
Slowly whisper my name.
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