sexta-feira, 3 de dezembro de 2010

My hands flat against ....

Because it’s your turn to feel my hands on you.  Now just relax, Lover.  Feel my hands as they stroke over your hard muscles.  Fingers working out that pent of tension.  My lips press against your neck, teasing you with kiss.  I drag my nails down your back, smiling as you shiver.  My hands flat against you as they stroke up again. I feel your body begin to heat beneath me.  I can’t help but rub my hips down against your thighs, knowing you’ll feel my wetness. Grinning wickedly as my hands move down to that hard ass.  Gripping tight as I rub and stroke. Your hips lifting upwards. A tease as I draw a finger along the dark crevice.

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