HANDS

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Hands that open doors for me.
   Hands that hold mine.
      Hands that wrap around me and bring us close.
 
Hands that grip the back of my neck and pull me towards him.
   Hands that caress my face while kisses are planted on my lips.
      Hands that knead and mold by breasts while tugging at my nipples.

Hands that slide across my stomach to my pussy.
   Hands that open and part my lips in search of that sweet spot.
      Hands that cup and fondle my ass while a finger searches.

These are the hands of the one that gives me the pleasure of good lovin’ and hot sex.
Thank you Hands

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