Gently she rubbed my balls between her fingers. She had no idea what she was doing to me, well maybe she did. My c**k struggled against the bars of the cage. Then she stopped and sat up, pulling her tee shirt up over her head.
Her hand went back in my pants and she whispered, “I like this on you. I wish I held your key.”
She moved closer and eased her boob to my lips. “Suck on them.”
I did. I could feel her n*****s getting harder. Then she took my hand and put in down between her legs. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I gently slid my fingers into her moist slit. This was all new to me. I’d read about this, and did what I thought was right. She reached down and pulled my hand up a little before pushing my fingers onto her clit.
“Feel that hard nub. That’s my clit, my love button.”
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