lovingfingers
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He exhaled a very soft moan as she straddled him, her hips brushing against him, and the hardness in his pants. Her lips were soft, flitting over his, almost a tease instead of a kiss. And when it was done, all he wanted was more. Her hands were on his shoulders as she paused, eyes closed.
His hands slid over her arms to the middle of her back. As they moved up her back, he pulled her gently against him. He moaned again as her hips pressed directly against him and the softness of her breasts met the hard muscles of his chest. He brought his lips to her, murmering, "seconds."
His hands slid over her arms to the middle of her back. As they moved up her back, he pulled her gently against him. He moaned again as her hips pressed directly against him and the softness of her breasts met the hard muscles of his chest. He brought his lips to her, murmering, "seconds."