My brain's doing that thing again where I'm just thinking about hands. Not holding hands, you perverts 😏 I mean the way a guy's fingers press into your hips when he's pulling you closer, or how his palm feels when it slides up your thigh under the table when no one's watching. That desperate, possessive grip right before he cums inside you... God, I need to get laid. Anyone else's mind just constantly in the gutter or is it just me?