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his hands soft with a light touch dancing across me with a purpose all of my thoughts disappear its just him and i nothing else matters but his hands brown and smooth weightless against me gliding everywhere swimming through my skin in and out gentle with determination with the lights down and everyone so close eyes shut and whispers dangerous passion nothing matters except his hands
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 1:38 PM UTC
His Hands
his hands soft with a light touch dancing across me with a purpose all of my thoughts disappear its just him and i nothing else matters but his hands brown and smooth weightless against me gliding everywhere swimming through my skin in and out gentle with determination with the lights down and everyone so close eyes shut and whispers dangerous passion nothing matters except his hands
lindsey-wells
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 1:38 PM UTC
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