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, until by the time 's hands reached nearly to his wrists, her
nipples were brushing against him. Oiled skin against oiled skin, slid
down, the pressure light but the contact unbroken, until his cock was between
her breasts. shifted from side to side, rubbing him in gentle circles. His
back arched, and allowed him to press more firmly against 's for a moment.
Then began to slide 's hands gently upwards along his skin again, raised
herself up a bit. Panting, he looked at her, trying to guess what would do
next. smiled. Then sat up, straddling his legs, and wiggled 's hips
until he could feel her, warm, wet, soft cunt brushing against him. reached
down to hold his cock against 's and began moving 's hips slowly, rocking
back and forth. He pushed up against her, moving in rhythm, hoping that soon,
she would slide him inside her, pulling against the ties on his arms as he kept
pace with 's motions.
As his breathing began coming in ragged gasps, realized how very aroused he
was, and stopped 's motion.
"No, Michael, not yet. I'm not ready yet. Wait for me."
sat back a little bit, settling down against his thighs, and began to
caress 's breasts with both hands. 's finger
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