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My breasts were aching now, too.
" He dipped his head, and his tongue ran around my nipple before he gently tugged on it with his teeth. His lips closed around the tip, sucking.
Pausing on my shoulder where his other fingers joined the play, gliding over my arm. Following the curve of my breast.
But the moment I took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, his eyes drifted closed. He shivered and moaned, his fingers lightly tangling in my hair.
And that made my pussy throb.
My only concern became easing your pain. I did what I'd been raised to do by my parents and the Bradleys.