[ The crooked lift of his smile spreads at that look on her face, becoming something softer and more appreciative than amused before he manages to school it back to what they're supposed to be doing. She's not alone in sighing as her fingers find his dick and stroke down the shaft.
Licking his lips, he glances down to watch her hand on him, always slightly in awe of the fact that she's so willing to touch him like this and the fact that she apparently can't get enough of him, as much as he finds himself insatiable for her. ]
Aren't we supposed to be sneaky? [ He has to clear his throat so he can talk, just barely resisting the urge to move around a little and push up against her palm. His own hand drifts to her back, sliding down towards her ass. ] Whatever's the, ah.. the sneaky option.
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Licking his lips, he glances down to watch her hand on him, always slightly in awe of the fact that she's so willing to touch him like this and the fact that she apparently can't get enough of him, as much as he finds himself insatiable for her. ]
Aren't we supposed to be sneaky? [ He has to clear his throat so he can talk, just barely resisting the urge to move around a little and push up against her palm. His own hand drifts to her back, sliding down towards her ass. ] Whatever's the, ah.. the sneaky option.