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Those hands are on me,
they started at my shoulders but have worked their way down. Those hands are rubbing the small of my bare back, and now moving around my waist. Those hands are warm, they are moving up to my breast, and now fondling my nipples. Those hands are soft sliding down my body, rubbing my thighs stimulating me. Those hands are wet, bringing me pleasure, driving me wild. Oh, those hands!
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