His breath was warm and I could feel my reaction to it clear to my toes. He stepped back after a minute, but his hands were still at my waist, just un...er my breasts. So close to my aching nipples that it took all my discipline not to grab his hands and bring them up to cup my breasts.I smiled and breathed a little shaky. "Yeah, me too. Can't wait for tomorrow," I whispered.He leaned forward again, brushing a light kiss on my cheek. "Sweet dreams, baby," he said with a slight grin as he brushed. She seemed comforted when I said that it was the same for me too. She then lifted my legs over her shoulders and I felt a dick other than my Dad’s trying to go into my asshole. When that didn’t work it left that hole and then it went to my pussy. It fit in there. Maybe if she had used lube or hadn’t been in such a hurry or something she would have fit in my ass. My body was shaking violently and it wasn’t from her pounding me. Well, mostly it wasn’t. To help steady herself she placed one hand. ” She realized that Toby had no idea of her past with Strelnicov nor her suspicion about Irina being his sexual mentor. He knew she’d been involved with the former occupant (Brandon) but had no idea of its intensity. She had walked him back to his apartment the night they met to find out if it might have been the same one, she thought it might be.Knowing her discovery was between a rock and a hard place with Irina she figured she would make it easier for him. Besides, she thought, I could. Sophie bent down and as she lent forward, he could clearly see the firm roundness of her breasts and the dark pink of the areola that were in stark contrast to the ivory glow of her skin. Scooping the other breast out of her bra, she pushed them together, enveloped his erection with them, and began to move her body in a slow rhythm, watching the changing expressions on his face as she moved. Sweat began to bead on his forehead as the pace increased. Her mouth was tantalizingly close to the head.