I reached up her shirt, feeling her sides as she held my head. xx video We hopped up and watched as the car pulled out of the garage and down the drive. As best I could I rubbed between her legs as she dropped her head. Not truly believing what I read, I underlined with a question mark “both?”. “ok maybe more” I wrote, I took it back again
“and am definitely going to be thinking of the brush next time”. I could feel her warmth through the heavy fabric. I jumped down to the floor to hide my raging hard on while she put her shirt on. I hope so she wrote and smiled.
