“Tell me, Rory, what was I doing to you?” Her hands come up to squeeze my biceps. “You were everywhere, your lips, your tongue,” she says. “Where exactly?” I ask, licking the top of her breast, earning me a breathy moan. God, her sounds are so fucking hot. I never knew I could be so attracted to that. I lift my eyes to hers just in time to see a sheen of confidence over her. “You wanted to finally try the ice cream you bought me the other day.” Intrigued, I sit back on my heels and listen to her continue. “There was a trail between my breasts, down to my stomach, on the top of my pussy. You
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