Each time I run my hand down his chest
Across to his nipples and down the side
I feel the rippled muscles go by
My fingers returning every sensation

Each stroke sends a surge of blood
Hardening me further and further
Pulses of Hot blood making me throb
Making me quicken my hardening strokes

Every time it sends a thrill inside
That runs down my spine to my Cock
Hardening it even more than it was
Making me swoon with desire and heat

I close my eyes so I can fantasize
Imagining my hand running down
Feeling it ripple across my hand
Sensing the blood flowing deep