He cuts off because she's touching him. She's touching him, and how many years has she dreamt about her hand doing this? For her to just reach down and touch, like it's no big thing...he freezes for a moment, and then automatically pulls back a bit, so she's got room to play.
'Careful. He's loaded.'
He trails off into a moan, and presses into her hand. Then laughs quietly.
'I was goin' to save him as a surprise. Now I'm just- - oh-'
His intake of breath is sharp, but nothing ever felt so good. He puts a hand over hers for a moment, stilling her touch while he regains some control.
'Mind out. I haven' unloaded in me kecks since I were twelve, an' Tracey Entwhistle rubbed me off in the bogs at lunchtime.'
It was satisfying, but made for a sticky afternoon. But seeing as he's shifted to make room for her... his hand slides off hers, and comes to rest at the base of her stomach. He rubs gently, but with a little trepidation, and hints at moving lower.
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He cuts off because she's touching him. She's touching him, and how many years has she dreamt about her hand doing this? For her to just reach down and touch, like it's no big thing...he freezes for a moment, and then automatically pulls back a bit, so she's got room to play.
'Careful. He's loaded.'
He trails off into a moan, and presses into her hand. Then laughs quietly.
'I was goin' to save him as a surprise. Now I'm just- - oh-'
His intake of breath is sharp, but nothing ever felt so good. He puts a hand over hers for a moment, stilling her touch while he regains some control.
'Mind out. I haven' unloaded in me kecks since I were twelve, an' Tracey Entwhistle rubbed me off in the bogs at lunchtime.'
It was satisfying, but made for a sticky afternoon. But seeing as he's shifted to make room for her... his hand slides off hers, and comes to rest at the base of her stomach. He rubs gently, but with a little trepidation, and hints at moving lower.
'Can I...?'