[It seemed impatience was the keyword for the day. He felt like he just wanted it all. Her. This. The ache in his crotch to be dealt with. Her skirt seemed to disappear, but it was more that he was focused on touching her to notice her remove it. Then there was just that thin layer of her underwear and...
Well. It didn't seem like such a bad idea to nose her over them; to drape one leg over his shoulder as he dragged his tongue over the wet fabric, tasting her and that musky tang, humming in approval against her sex.]
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Well. It didn't seem like such a bad idea to nose her over them; to drape one leg over his shoulder as he dragged his tongue over the wet fabric, tasting her and that musky tang, humming in approval against her sex.]