My body is made for your hands

My body is made for your hands

Let me be your personal goddess of desire.

She was a vision of beauty, her ebony skin glistening in the

The desire to make love grows

Let your hands navigate the contours of my desire.

Allow your hands to map the contours of my desire.

Let your hands navigate the contours of my desire

Allow your hands to map the contours of my desire.

Allow your hands to map the contours of my desire.

She was so beautiful, her curves so perfect. Her long brown hair

Let your hands navigate the contours of my desire