Your Hand Was Made To Stroke My Gland
(llewtraH)
Chorus: This hand is your hand, this gland is my gland,
So rub it slowly, to make my thing stand.
Let's play forever, we'll cum together,
Your hand was made to stroke my gland.
As we were driving, on separate highways,
We heard the faint cries of "On On my way."
With whistles blowing, the beer was flowing,
Your hand was made to stroke my gland.
We showed up Friday and partied hardy,
 We fucked till morning, and then we partied.
Played with each other, and soon discovered,
Your hand was made to stroke my gland.
As we got closer, there was an odor,
It was your pussy, upon my boner.
Your tits were shaking, my balls were breaking,
Your hand was made to stroke my gland.
In Jacksonville we all came together,
Showed tits and asses, despite the weather.
From the Emerald Coasters, to those with odors,
Your hand was made to stroke my gland.