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One tends to give one's fingers too little credit for their own good sense.
It was cool, his finger, being made of titanium, and he used it to stroke her, first on the outside, running it over her pubic hair until she began to moan, and then sliding it inside her.
I've always dipped my finger in so many things.
locked his fingers on the arm of his
Ridges of his thumbprint. He touched me. As I said
fingers in his mind long after he couldn't see them anymore. His urge
The finger cut, to save the hand.
What an interesting finger
let me suck it.
It's not an interesting finger
take it away.
One touches and, in the act of touching, one's touched.
It's weird the way "finger puppet" sounds okay as a noun ... ladies.
Drifting on the black, rippling surface were fingers. Thumbs. Dozens of them. Hundreds, floating like dead fish in a dynamited pond. I saw part of an ear. The lights went out.
His fingers never ceased to amaze me. They could break a man's neck, bandage a wound, and slide sensually across bare skin.
Nothing ever fits the palm so perfectly, or feels so right, or inspires so much protective instinct as the hand of a child
forefinger, pointing right, parallel
I love hands like I love people. They are the maps and compasses with which we navigate our way through life, feeling our way over mountains passed and valleys crossed; they are our histories.
How weak your little fleshy hands are. Have you ever done anything with them but type and fondle yourself?
If you are a finger, your honesty is the hand to make your existence worth living.
Did my fingering turn you gay? I hope not.
hit with your fist, not with your finger spread
Hey, look, I just regenerated a finger. Guess which one.
The fate of the entire human race was now tied to these slender fingers. Without hesitation, Ye pressed the button.
We should learn to think with our fingers.
Of all the parts of your body, be most vigilant over your index finger, for it is blame-thirsty. A pointed finger is a victim's logo.
A man perfect to the finger tips.
Fingers interlocked like a beautiful accordion of flesh or a zipper of prayer
Mr. Long Fingers. Mr. Womb-Ticklers
I am not much of a mind to touch
D'yer see it? This finger, laddie, could send ye to meet yer Maker!
Sgt. Deisenburger stared at the black and purple nail a few inches from his face. As an offensive weapon it rated quite highly, especially if it was ever used in the preparation of food.
Stow your twitchy palm!
She has more goodness in her little finger than he has in his whole body.
If I could claw the words out of the back of my throat and give them, dripping of me, to you, we would talk of sticky hands, and the messes they make.
Wisely reconsidered and let the hand
The hand is where the mind meets the world.
Yeah, well, I don't do touchy-feely. I do punchy-bleedy.
Get that finger out of your ear! You don't know where that finger's been!
French. Feel. Finger. Fuck.
Her palm was broad and strong and dry. Its nakedness against his own was like the gift of her entire body.
Do not show your wounded finger for everything will knock up against it.
I burned my own damn finger pokin' someone else's fire
A finger had to be cut, to save the hand.
I'll be your hands.
No words. Just my finger pointing in silence. My finger silently saying, 'Unwrap me, darling.
dig my fingernails into my palms.
Touch, touch, touch, touch me love, I'm shaking inside.
It wouldn't be the first unfamiliar finger up his ass.
Oh the thumb-sucker's thumb
May look wrinkled and wet
And withered, and white as the snow,
But the taste of a thumb
Is the sweetest taste yet
(As only we thumb-sucker's know).
Under softest touch hides treacherous claws.
I close my eyes as he finger-fucks me. I whimper, groaning his name. "Lorenzo."
Pulling his hand away, he reaches for me, and I open my eyes in just enough time to see it as his fingers brush against my mouth. My lips part, and he pushes his fingers in, the taste of both of us on my tongue.
Her fingers were gnarled and crooked like the roots of the oldest swamp trees. Not prissy roots of trees that grew in manicured parks and didn't understand the mess of life. These were roots forced to grow around, and down, and through, to survive.
I could not think of anything but his fingers on my neck, his thumb on my lips.
Hands are the tool of the painter, the artist.
How shall I touch you unless it is everywhere?Touch-- Mary Oliver
Nervous hands as if the fingers were dripping from them like icicles.
Touch is better than any word.
Sir McHotpants Von Grabby Hands
His plastic hand is up and he's waggling his fingers, I pretend I don't see. I'm not going to give him my fingers, I need them for me.
no glove, no love
God gave me these hands for a reason!
With great powers come great handjobs!
Someone severed the link between my brain and my fingers.
The breath, prayers, and libido of the fingertip must somehow be transferred to the neutral indifference of the key.
He held up his right hand and spread my fingers out in a fan. I held up my left hand and spread my fingers out in a fan and we made our fingers and thumbs touch each other.
If you shake my hand, better count your fingers
Hey, no offense, but do you mind if you put both your palms where I can see 'em?
As everyone knows, nothing is sweeter than tiny baby fingers and chubby baby toes.
Now...place a finger on the nub between your nether lips."
"But it's a sin," I said, wishing to heaven it wasn't.
"Only on dry land. On my ship, it's downright sacred.
Touch Me, but not with your hands.
The hand is man's most valuable servant; its dexterity enables it to respond to his slightest bidding.
You can sit right on my middle finger for the night
you are the mysterious fire at my finger tips
We are all fed from hundreds and thousands of hands. Often we do not know whose they are nor how they work. Only a few of us ever visualize the hands that grope in the coal mines or push levers in the mills or handle axes in the lumber camp.
Before comparing yourself or your life to others, take a good look at your fingers.
A man grows weary of having no lovers but his fingers.
He has your finger, but I have your heart.
Ale Perez What happened to your right hand?
TCKeller hucky made me finger-spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious untill he got it right. it took an hour and a half. i still can't hold a fork. what's the favour.
I examined my palm; the skin was unbroken and smooth, showing no sign of the burn. It glistened with saliva. I really wanted to wipe it clean against my jeans, but that seemed rude. Of course, he'd just licked me, so maybe his idea of rude was different than mine.
I didn't bother to put shoes on. Finger-combing
Touching: The Human Significance of the Skin,
You with the tentacles, you're nicked!
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand like a lizard on the window-pane.
'Green fingers' are a fact, and a mystery only to the unpracticed. But green fingers are the extensions of a verdant heart. A good garden cannot be made by somebody who has not developed the capacity to know and love growing things.
I knowNot these my handsAnd yet I think there wasA woman like me once had handsLike these.
My fingers are long and beautiful, as, it has been well been documented, are various other parts of my body.
I hunger to commit the act of touch.
He steadied himself with one great hand against the city wall. He had told me he'd never stop growing. He'd meant it literally. What had I been addressing all these years? His finger?
What the ever-loving knuckle fuck?
What do you call a slap that's waiting an inch away from your cheek refusing to back away? A caress
... when your palm laced like water
on a cheek of mine, a finger raiding
each contour by oath, we both knew
that in growing up, some signs had to be
sought behind closed doors, and upon discovery,
remain beyond the doors we wrought as ransom.
Put your f***ing finger down now before I break it off.
The Palm is a joint for sadists to entertain masochists.
My fingers are mated into a mirrored series of what manifests, to me, as the letter X.
Thank you adult mittens, for allowing me to give people the finger without them knowing it.
To some people you may give not your hand, but only a slap with a paw: and I would at your paw might also have claws.
you've touched me
without even
touching me.
If you're lookin' for a helpin' hand, try the one at the end of your arm.
I put my finger to my lips to shush Jack. He put a finger to his lips, too, but used the middle one instead of the pointer.
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers.
Cary rocked back on his heels and twirled one index finger around another in a sign meaning, wrapped around your finger.
Only fair, I thought, since he was wrapped around my heart.
What is the sound of one hand?
Ah, hissed Neeve, plump but strangely elegant as she sat beside Blue on the wall. Blue was struck again, as she had been struck the first time she'd met Neeve, by her oddly lovely hands. Chubby wrists led to soft, child-like palms and slender fingers with oval nails.
If you want to see my hands, all you have to do is ask.