... "You really want me don't you kitten?" He whispers, soft, low. Her only response is a low moan, undulating hips. His hands roam up the sides of her narrow young body feeling the curve of her hips only just beginning to widen she is slim enough that his thumbs almost meet in the center of her torso --- his hands slide up so that his fingers grip the hollows of her smooth hairless armpits she twists, tosses her head back lifting the upper half of her body off of the sheets in ecstasy her long dark tresses undulate beneath her as his thumbs press downward pushing roughly against the sensitive gumdrop of her nipples the tips harden... She gasps, and he pushes upward squeezing the sensitive nubs against her rib-cage a jolt of pleasure travels straight to the deep dark pit of her groin. |