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His left hand caressed and massaged my breast now, his thumb grazing the straining peak.
That's what it was. It had to be.
Looking up occasionally did help.
" "Wow. " He removed the lid from his cup, blew on the dark liquid inside, and took a hesitant sip.
A moment later, I was gasping as he rubbed those fingers over my asshole. My right leg automatically started to relax.