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But I hesitated when I spied the ruined ham and damaged roaster on our way through the kitchen.
I quietly secured the door and leaned my back against it, sighing and shaking my head. He'd done it again.
Now with him doing it all from the front, I saw how his eyes seemed to lose focus on me from the onset.
"Chris!" I wiggled under him, my right palm futilely pushing between us on his chest. In the distance, I heard the front door shut loudly.
It's just such a fucking turn-on to see you react when I push your buttons.
Rubbing harder. deeper.
"Does he touch you like this?" A finger swept through the heat I could feel radiating off of the insides of my thighs. He moaned, probably at how wet and hot I was.
" Chris placed his right hand directly on my pubic bone and slid his thumb down to stroke back and forth above the cleft of my shaved pussy. Sparks shot out from my core inside, and my body lifted up, hovering in the air for a second before flopping back to the couch.