Take your hands off my head

I didn’t want to spoil the moment for you love, only be able to continue in my
own fashion. While using my hands to keep up the contact I lifted my mouth and
quietly asked you to move your hands to anyplace but my head. My shoulders
would be fine, my breasts that you seem to like to touch so very much. But
don’t force me or guide me or try in any way to add to what I’m doing to you
now.

Knowing you were hungry for more I once again continued to cover you with my
lips, forming a tight seal and sucking again. This seems to please you so.
And again you placed a single hand this time on the crown of my head and gently
pressed down. Have you gone deaf my love? Taking my hand and moving yours I
continue, until….

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