you kiss hungrily and I match your intensity kiss for kiss we break for air for a moment and I turn on the stereo… feeling my fingertips against your leg looking for the panties but pleasantly surprised to not find them. XXX you look up clearly having felt my stirring below and you have a devious stare but I interrupt you… and many miles to go before I… and grab a little dessert. … hands intertwine with hair as lips become hungry in their kissing. my hands lightly massaging a breast in either… once on the nose… my hand moving so that either hand is caressing a breast and you feel my tongue lightly swirl around your excited nipple… you went like you wanted to clean it up but I pulled you back in for a kiss and in between our feverish lip locking I muttered “leave it…” and we turned back to our tangle of tongues.
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