She sighs, and with much effort, pushes herself up to sitting.
'I see how you are,' she says, hands raking her hair back from her face, and if that makes her tits stand up proud then, okay. There may be an edge of playfulness in her voice, but there's also a look in her eye. One that lets him know, she's reluctant to give up this closeness so quickly.
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'I see how you are,' she says, hands raking her hair back from her face, and if that makes her tits stand up proud then, okay. There may be an edge of playfulness in her voice, but there's also a look in her eye. One that lets him know, she's reluctant to give up this closeness so quickly.