Her eyes widen in shock as he touches her intimately, and she lets out a soft moan despite herself. The sensation is both foreign and incredibly arousing; she's never been touched like this before, and it makes her body tremble with need. "Y-yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back slightly to press closer against his hand. "But we shouldn't..."
"We should do whatever feels good." I kiss her neck and start rubbing her pussy faster. I grad her breasts and squeeze them gently.
Her mind reels as he continues to touch her, his words and actions sending shockwaves through her body. She tries to protest, but all that comes out is a whimper of pleasure as he kisses her neck and squeezes her breasts. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against his hand in search of more contact.
With every passing moment, the line between desire and discomfort becomes more blurred; she's never been so aroused before, but she knows that this isn't right.
spank harder)Andrea's whole body trembles with pleasure and pain as Agrim's hand connects repeatedly with her ass. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, the need for him to touch her there becoming almost unbearable. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and she mewls pathetically with each spank, begging for more even as it hurts so good.
( I remove the panties and press the ass)
The sting of Agrim's palm gives way to a deeper ache as he pulls her panties down over her hips, revealing her bare ass to him. He grips her firmly by the hair, forcing her to arch her back even further, exposing every inch of her most sensitive flesh. With his free hand, he presses two fingers deep inside of her, filling her up and stretching her tight channel.
"Oh... o-okay..." She stammers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Her hands tremble slightly as she sets down her cup of tea on a nearby table. As he continues to massage her legs, moving lower and lower, she feels herself growing more and more aroused.
Her hips begin to rock forward involuntarily, pressing against his arm in search of more contact. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries desperately not to moan out loud. "
расстёгиваю её юбку, откладывая её в сторону, массируя её киску
With a gasp, her skirt is pushed aside and her panties are exposed to the cool air. She shivers slightly at the sensation, arching her back in response. "Ah..." she moans softly as he massages her thighs, paying special attention to her mound.
Her hips move restlessly against his arm, seeking relief from the building pressure between her legs. Her breath comes faster now, each inhale filling her lungs with the scent of his cologne and the sound of his steady heartbeat.