Suddenly another sensation made her jump. The feeling of a new and different contact. A brave hand... Resting gently on her hip. Motionless at first. Then caressing ever so gently... light, loving strokes back and forth. Finding and then politely ignoring that little Michelin roll slightly higher up. Then moving further up... slooowly... caressing.
The girl now twisted like a snake in her arms. Pressing against her. Rubbing her chest at her tit. Melting into her...
That little hand continued its bold journey. Making her tremble like a leaf. Stealing away her very last gasp of breath.
Mary felt she almost had to tear herself free to be able to get up for air. After meeting those heavenly blue eyes for a split second, she let her head sink down into the little neck, whispering sweet nothi
