When she feels his touch on her thighs, Cat moans deeply as he gets nearer to her throbbing, needful cock and her eager ass. Soon he will turn his att...ntion to either or both. Which one she prefers, doesn’t matter at all. It is his decision alone and it will be mind-blowing as always.Just the feeling of his touch, anywhere on or in her body makes her feel owned by him. It is as if they have become one. It is crazy, but wonderful at the same time.Of course, she really loves him engulfing her. "She looked at me strangely as she left.After that, she enjoyed teasing me when she was over. Short dresses, skirts and short-shorts with halter tops were her preferred clothes, so anytime she was over I was given a little show. I would be looking at her, and she would grant me a visual of her tits or her panties to keep me interested. She loved to be looked at and she loved the attention.I often caught hell from April since she thought I shouldn't be looking at other women. Women purposely. ” He smiled and kissed me, and I realized that my legs had spread again for him and felt him pressed against my sex again. I looked down between us and saw his hardness poised at my sex. I looked up into his eyes, he looked into mine, questioning me. Without saying a word I gave him the permission he sought, reaching out to hug him close to me, wanting to feel the safety of his body next to me. He fell into me, his weight a blanket of desire and lust. I kissed his neck and whispered “yes” as I. I press my breasts out, offering them to his touch. He reaches down and cups my left breasts. A gasps escapes from my lips, that are still around his thumb, and I suck harder. I hear a low grumble from Sir. His hand teases my nipple, twisting it gently at first, then pulling it away from my body. I moan again and swirl my tongue around, as if it were his cock. He moves his hand to my other breast, teasing it too. My head falls back in rapture, feeling his hands on me again is in and of itself a.