She held them up in front of her with both hands as if offering him the little scrap of lacy pink fabric she’d chosen so carefully to wear for him only a few hours—and another lifetime—ago. She pressed her breasts against his thighs, the fabric of his pants dragging across her nipples as he pulled her face back and forth, up and down. Xnxx video But she didn’t dare turn to look. He nudged her legs apart and ran it up and down her thighs, always with excruciating slowness, always moving a little further inward…and upward…but never once touching her where she most desperately wanted it. He took her face in his hands and once again stared searchingly into her eyes. She heard herself cry out before she had any idea that she was going to do so. When he released her she waited a moment to see if he wanted more, then slowly returned to her standing position, placing her hands behind her head again.
