The fingertips on her soft globe had worked their way up to the nipple and she began to play with it, the fingers of one hand mimicking the movements ...f the other. She rubbed herself with the gentleness of a lover, pinching and squeezing occasionally, imagining she was not alone. A chill flowed through her body, setting her nerves on fire. Her hips began press into the mattress as her body began to grow closer to the edge, then sway from side to side. He stepped to the open doorway now, half. Kim begins to slowly rub her hand on my chest. My mind is racing, she has to feel my cock and wetness. Do I stop this? Should I go for it? Before I can decide we are kissing. I allow my hand to casually brush over her ass. Kim slid her hand down and touched my throbbing wet cock. I nibbled on her boobs as she whispered in my ear " I want you to be my first ". I kissed her passionately and held her tight in my arms. Kim had turned eightteen a few months earlier, I had thought she'd lost. "Morality can be a very dangerous thing, " India remembered the words of the McPhail head of covert operations, who's name eluded her right now. M-something, Mara or Maria perhaps. Truth be told, India couldn't even recall on which occasion she had heard those words, but she remembered the expression on the woman's face when she had delivered them.Serious. Almost fearful.And she remembered Hiroshi Nagato standing at the woman's side, nodding solemnly in agreement. It was this man who had. With her pillow nearby, she knelt down in front of the mirror, closing her eyes to remember Emi's words."I love to watch myself here, Yui"."When I'm naked, all I want to do is love myself, touch myself..."Yui let the towel fall from her shoulders, and threw it to one side, as her hands explored her warm, smooth skin. She recalled the way Emi talked about wanting to kiss herself all over, and how she lovingly touched her legs when she mentioned them, her lovely shoulders, her slender arms. Yui's.