Her sitting position had exposed her inner thighs to my reach and I continually brought my hands up and down her smooth, sensuous skin almost, but not...quite, touching her slit each time. Eventually her body responded to my teasing as she softly whispered encouragement for me to continue. Her sighs turned to moans and became louder and more urgent.My fingers finally went to her slit and found it soaking with her moisture. My finger went into her and teased her, then another finger. I carefully. ‘Okay, I’m putting some warm oil on my hands, and I’m about to begin.’ I straddle your gorgeous ass, my knees on either side, then trail the fingertips of both my hands from your shoulders to your lower back, and up again, several times, then reach behind me and run my fingertips up and down your luscious legs, from your feet to your ass and back to your feet, watching the goose-bumps ripple on your arms and neck and back. ‘Holy crap,’ I murmur, ‘you’re so fucking sexy!’ I place my hands. She was wearing a tight red and black sleeveless top that showed just a sliver of skin before leading you down to her leggings. They were also red and black, and they were the ones that were mostly black but the red portion formed the shape of a heart around her tight little ass. The black and red leggings hugged her toned legs showing off all that time she spends in the gym. And to top it off she was wearing some clean red and black shoes to make her look like a spokesperson for the toned and. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." she continued responding to my gentleness. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." she was moving in time with me, her pace increasing as mine did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Monica felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming aroused. I was kissing and fondling her, moving in cadence with her as I felt my own excitement grow. I drove deeper into.