Shrugging her shoulders so that the bra fell away completely, she laid back once more against Mike and guided his hand to her breast.Shrugging her shoulders so that the bra fell away completely, she laid back once more against Mike and guided his hand to her breast. As he continued to tease and tweak her nipples, Juliann's thighs closed around his hand, and began their jerking motion anew. She was once again climbing the peak to climax, but for some reason things weren't working right. Her breasts were fully aroused and each time that Mike manipulated her nipples, she was shot through with a surge of passion. The grip that he had on her crotch was likewise very thrilling. It was so much more arousing to move against something. But she was still unable to go the final step to climax. "Oh . . please . . . please. I . . need . . . oh . . Mike . . . I . . need . . you. Please . . . don't stop . . doing . . that. OH . . . OH . . . OH . . . yes. I'm . . . not . . . there. Oh . please . . . Mike, . . . help . . . me." Reaching down with her hands to help Mike press his hand onto her harder, Juliann caught a thumb in the snap of her jeans. The movement of her thighs on the loosened material caused the zipper to spread, and before she was aware of what was happening, she was pushing Mike's hand down into her jeans to grip her pussy with only the silkiness of her panties as a barrier. The closeness of the contact, and the cool dryness of his hand on the hot moistness of her pussy caused a new surge of feeling in her. |