"Nope," I grunted, unable to keep my hips from bucking at least a little.
"Hmmm?" murmured Elaine in contented inquiry, her ass rocking gently against my squirming c**k.
"I can't see your ass any more, but it is still very distracting," I said, my voice tightly under control.
"I guess that you will just have to suffer then," she chuckled. My body suffered all right, from deliciously excruciating tingles sparking throughout me, emanating from where my c**k happily rested. I contemplated how little the fabric was that separated us right there.
"Wait!" I exclaimed suddenly. "You said that if I showed you mine, you'd show me yours!" I notably did not remove my p***s from where it rested. In fact, I pressed it harder downward.
"I said that I might show you mine!" Elaine laughed.
"No fair!
