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We crash onto the waiting bed with him over me.
His lips are hungry and demanding, and they go from kissing my lips to leaving burning sensations on my neck and chest where he bites into the skin with amazing gentleness as he makes a sound at the back of his throat.
All that remains in his way, keeping him from the rest of me is the towel, and with one sudden flick of his finger, it falls away, exposing my breasts to him.
Almost Instinctively, I arch my back against the bed and let out a soft moan as his lips cover my hardening n****e and his warm tongue dances in arousing circles around it. His fingers are on a different journey, going from fondling the other breast and paying attention to it, to tweaking the n****e between them, to tracing gentle invisible lines on my abdomen w
