I mash her sex against her pubic bone, drawing a muffled cry of surprise – she has turned her face into the pillow. Xxnx She was making these cute little moaning noises with her mouth closed, and they were getting louder and higher pitched. My manhood is trapped, not yet hard but beginning to get that way, and pointing downwards, between Katie’s legs. I notice that the arm nearest me lies along the length of her body, leaving her hand desperately close to the bulge in my shorts. My heart thumping in my chest, I make a decision, and pull my hand free. Katie looked thoughtful. I grab her in a big hug and draw her close, whispering soothing words in her ear. I press my fingers against her mound from behind, feel the lips like jelly to manipulate, but hot and damp.
