I dreamt of your hands last night
Milk chocolaty smoothness
Traveling the length of my body
Pinching
Teasing
Caressing
I was your canvass
Your inspiration
It moved me beyond words
To be molded
Morphed into a great beauty
How could I not be?
Your hands were on me
Milk chocolaty smoothness
Discovering my sex
Penetrating
Sliding
Thrusting
Deep inside me
It drove me over the edge
To feel you
Against my sweet spot
I let the dam break
How could I not?
Your hands were on me
In me
Filling
Stretching
Pumping
Fast and furious
I was a burning panting mess
Hot juices flowed
Like white water rapids
My body jerked
In perfect unison of each milky jet
How could it not?
Yours hands were on me
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