But he pulled away. I laid my head against his chest, gently running my fingers over his chest, tangling them in his soft chest hair. "What's the matt...r?" I whispered softly. Just loud enough for him to hear. "Nothing's the matter darlin'. Just... we can't stay here for ever... and you know how early Pawpaw gets up to feed the animals. We've got to move." He kissed the top of my head softly, running his hands over my back gently before pulling away. I sighed deeply, "I know..." I said, mostly. I alternately held her hips and tugged her hair, adding to the experience. While barely slowing, she handed me her phone . “Ohh…dammit…” she stammered, “Vi-video me…” she smiled, adding “I wa-want to see what y-you s-s-see…”THAT required no invitation, and flipping the IPhone to video I set It to work. “ Slow….s-slow” I said, & proceeded to enjoy the view of stuffy, soaked cock sliding in and out of my fucktoy. “Mph…Bae,” I said, can you use those Kegel muscles” Well as it turned out she. Because Bella took good care of herself, and her breasts were quite firm despite their healthy size, so Bella would often go without a bra whether she was at home or out in public.Bella was naturist, so she felt completely comfortable in the nude. She wore as little as possible most days depending on the weather, and she would generally be nude while she was breastfeeding one of her customers. If the customer wanted to fondle and play with her other breast and nipple while they were nursing,. In a few minutes, she’ll be running her hands over my skin, and it’s too much—too close for comfort—to also let her capture my gaze. I feel the need to hold that part of me in reserve, so I busy myself untying my sneakers and just say, ‘Okay. Thanks.’ The door closes with a soft snick, and she’s gone. Exhaling, I peel off my socks and stuff them into my sneakers. ‘Steady now,’ I mutter as I disrobe, hanging my jeans, sweatshirt, and underclothes on the hooks on the back of the door. No mirror,.