Leo
He traced the colourful butterfly on her lower back. His fingertips could pick up the heat radiating out of aqua and pink hues filling the intricately designed wings of the butterfly, as Kelly’s naked body moulded into his.
Interesting! A badass with a dainty butterfly… What a dichotomy!
Her soft boobs pressed against his chest. He continued to stroke the outline of the butterfly on her back. The lower part of the butterfly’s wings touched the swelling mounds of her Brazilian looking b*tt and he looked at the reflection as his fingers brushed against her b*tt.
He had a weakness for the sexy b*tt lift. Kelly had a body that had all his weaknesses packed into one as if she was made for him.
Her responses were so real, so connected to her body, that they moved something deep within
