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Ary just glared at me, but I was sure she didn’t hear what I said. I alternate to her left breast and lower my hand to her pelvis. “Well fine but be gentle they’re …sensitive.” She sat back in the chair and stared at the sky. I rubbed it roughly and she hit me again. I shake my head “fine, you don’t.”
She made a sour face “well I think I do asshole”
I looked at her in disbelief. I kept fingering her while using my tongue to play with her clit. “Understood.”
“On that note though…. Her bra was clearly visible through the fabric, I had to shift to hide the boner that was forming in my trunks. “You know, you’re going to get sick if you keep a wet shirt on.” I said, she looked down and covered herself. “Not bad, now stand up your turn.” She said and I got up. It was only for a second though because she covered them with the towel she had in her lap.
