Drowsily moan with pleasure
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You open your eyes to watch her reaction. She's alternating between watching you use her fingers and watching your chest rise and fall. You accentuate your breathing, arching enough to improve her view. While she's staring at your tits, you curl a finger around hers and guide it into the slickness between your tensing thighs. | You open your eyes to watch her reaction. She's alternating between watching you use her fingers and watching your chest rise and fall. You accentuate your breathing, arching enough to improve her view. While she's staring at your tits, you curl a finger around hers and guide it into the slickness between your tensing thighs. | ||
| - | "Mmmmmm" you say | + | "Mmmmmm" you say. |
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Do you: | Do you: | ||
Revision as of 19:02, 8 September 2011
The sound of your arousal stops her, but just for a moment.
She resumes wiping you off, sliding he cloth of your blouse between your breasts. You shift sleightly so your upraised breast falls against the skin if her hand. Mmmm.
She stops, her hand lightly pressed between your tits. She puts a hand on your shoulder and eases you onto your back. Yess... you hiss, eyes still closed. She resumes wiping you off, faster this time. A firm wipe of both nipples and she's wiping down your stomach, towards-
You moan again and shift your legs apart. She hesitates again, but presses on downward to wipe the cum off your bush. Now
You shift a hand onto hers and drowsily mumble, "sssSlower." Slower being easier than fast, she complies. You cover her hand and interlace your fingers with hers. This has the double effect of holding her hand while making her release your blouse. You guide her hand up and then down, losing the blouse entirely. Her hand follows yours as you stroke yourself.
Mmmm
You open your eyes to watch her reaction. She's alternating between watching you use her fingers and watching your chest rise and fall. You accentuate your breathing, arching enough to improve her view. While she's staring at your tits, you curl a finger around hers and guide it into the slickness between your tensing thighs.
"Mmmmmm" you say.
She says it with you.
Do you:
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| Young-Looking, Pretty Mother |
