The movement was so not expected. I hadn't expected it and the insertion was too sharp. I gasped and wondered if I should stop him or not. But then, my subconscious was curious, very curious. He noticed that my body system wasn't welcoming the foreign action. I'd squeezed my thighs tight and waited for motion.
He slipped his hand out and settled his middle finger on my c******s. He was running gently and it was the best feeling in the world, I started to feel the pressure forming around there and started to scream in pleasure. He rubbed faster, very fast until I released into his hand.
I was embarrassed about it and he chuckled. He kissed in between my breasts and slipped his hand under my shirt to cup their little size into his free grip. He caressed my n****e with his thumb and stuff s
