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MAGIC HANDS
I REMEMBER
when you told me to
undress and lie
in the middle of the
bed; I thought it
was for a "normal"
approach to sharing
traditional sexual practices.
BUT
I was wrong as you told
me to lie still, spread my legs.
"WHY?" I thought.
Then as your hands started
to gently grasp my semi-ready
manhood, cup my sack of jewels
in your hand and start lifting,
gently squeezing...my manhood
climbed to stature status, throbbing.
THEN
as you pleasured the prize,
your other hand slowly rubbed
my stomach and then reached
my nipples...rubbing and gently
pinching as they grew hard.
YOUR
hand slowly with a firm grip
stroked my throbbing cock...
then a finger moved up
the roadway to my backdoor.
OMG! Then the real magic
of your hands started to
drive me insane with desire,
as you next.........
when you told me to
undress and lie
in the middle of the
bed; I thought it
was for a "normal"
approach to sharing
traditional sexual practices.
BUT
I was wrong as you told
me to lie still, spread my legs.
"WHY?" I thought.
Then as your hands started
to gently grasp my semi-ready
manhood, cup my sack of jewels
in your hand and start lifting,
gently squeezing...my manhood
climbed to stature status, throbbing.
THEN
as you pleasured the prize,
your other hand slowly rubbed
my stomach and then reached
my nipples...rubbing and gently
pinching as they grew hard.
YOUR
hand slowly with a firm grip
stroked my throbbing cock...
then a finger moved up
the roadway to my backdoor.
OMG! Then the real magic
of your hands started to
drive me insane with desire,
as you next.........
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