He slips his fingers out of her, and kisses her again as he tries to get the button on his jeans open.
''cos I think Sergeant Rock's got a passing interest in proceedings.'
He sounds breathless, and his mouth never strays far from hers. It's awkward, but he gets his jeans and pants pushed far enough down his arse to do the job, and that's all he cares about. Her leggings get an insistent tug, encouraging her to lift one leg so that he can slip the things off it, because there's no way he's getting up far enough to let her get them off properly.
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He slips his fingers out of her, and kisses her again as he tries to get the button on his jeans open.
''cos I think Sergeant Rock's got a passing interest in proceedings.'
He sounds breathless, and his mouth never strays far from hers. It's awkward, but he gets his jeans and pants pushed far enough down his arse to do the job, and that's all he cares about. Her leggings get an insistent tug, encouraging her to lift one leg so that he can slip the things off it, because there's no way he's getting up far enough to let her get them off properly.