[ His hands are deliciously rough, those fingers have seen some hard times and she's not about to complain at how it feels for him to touch her sensitive skin. Her eyes roll shut as a moan escapes her lips.
She grinds her hips again, pressing back against him but not wanting to rid herself of the friction he's giving her.] I said more.
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She grinds her hips again, pressing back against him but not wanting to rid herself of the friction he's giving her.] I said more.