My Hands

My hands hold your head,
You feel passion in my kiss.
You feel the heat rise,
You feel my firm grip.
My hands hold your head,
You kneel and open wide.
You take my phallus in,
You take it deep inside.
My hands hold your head,
You work back and to.
You give without question,
You swallow all you’re due.
My hands hold your head,
You feel passion in my kiss.
You feel gratitude and devotion,
You feel the love lust gives.

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