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My Magic Fingered Masturbation Man

I can't begin to explain,
The magic in his fingers.
One touch and I'm in Heaven.
I'm hopeful that he lingers.

A stroke softly feathery,
Or when he's so insistent,
I love both of his versions,
So long as he's persistent.

Nipples and clit he explores,
He's an erotic savant.
I'm panting, pleading for more,
He fingers my breasts and cunt.

He's serious that I cum.
I love that he wants to please.
I'm blessed by his magic fingers.
Their touch brings me great release.

Magic fingers please don't stop,
I'm seconds from heated bliss.
Oh God! Oh God! I'm cumming,
Thank you for granting my wish.

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