Or perhaps her nipples had never been so swollen before. ‘Hmm’ she mumbled. xnx He was actually here, sitting at her feet facing her with his hands clasped in his lap holding something, his face and the front of his t-shirt drenched as though someone had sprayed him with a jet of water. She let her robe fall to the floor as she walked back to the bed. However, neither of them would object if there were a repeat of the event at some time or times in the future. Then she realised that her fingers were clenching and relaxing, squeezing her nipple between them, and she stopped suddenly. Despite the fact that she had just experienced three, or four, of the most intense orgasms of her life, the sound of that imagined voice was enough to start her feeling aroused again and her fingers started
