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his hands are my comfort |
| Ø Bitten nails on a soft yet rough masculine hands. The same hands hat hold a tattoo gun on a daily basis at the local tattoo shop. Ø His hands are like the setting sun over the ocean on the night we shared starring from the hotel balcony, relaxing and comforting. Ø How does his hands have this addictive and controlling power over me? May be it is love or lust, but this question is for you to answer. |