in the deep of the night
groping in darkness
gripping a shoulder
petting his chest
and his stomach
his hands find mine
in the dark
he moves them to
his lips
he kisses my knuckles
and the palms of my hands
I feel his cock-head
brush against my thigh
he sits on the edge
of my bed
his large feet
which at the start of the night
I kissed and licked
and played with
for the better part of an hour
his large feet
rest
on the cold hardwood floor
I wrap my legs around him
massage his neck and shoulders
he moans in pleasure
my hard cock presses
the small of his back
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