"Wicked Hands"
by Liz Wikberg
Wicked hands roam upon satin skin
lightly squeezing, touching, straying
Feel your touch without, within
Your heated fingers moist and playing
Rounded curves beg to be spanked
reddened, aching, flushed with heat
quivering thighs made to be flanked
what lies between.....a tongues treat
Lips parted wanting to be kissed
waiting to be touched with sin
pink softness cannot be missed
awaiting your presence within
Sounds of passion, moans of love
Screams of pleasure and pain
Take me now I've had enough
Fuck me and make me sane
by Liz Wikberg
Wicked hands roam upon satin skin
lightly squeezing, touching, straying
Feel your touch without, within
Your heated fingers moist and playing
Rounded curves beg to be spanked
reddened, aching, flushed with heat
quivering thighs made to be flanked
what lies between.....a tongues treat
Lips parted wanting to be kissed
waiting to be touched with sin
pink softness cannot be missed
awaiting your presence within
Sounds of passion, moans of love
Screams of pleasure and pain
Take me now I've had enough
Fuck me and make me sane
Please visit Liz's site at myspace.com/wycked_muse
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