The man had a hand on her left breast, lustfully squeezing one of two plump and delicious-looking mammaries, the other on her lower back, guiding her motions; hers were placed sensually on her neck and other breast, feeling the eroticism of the moment, all inhibitions gone, touching her salty skin
. But Christ, he thought, maybe this is what I want?
He thought about all the times he had “noticed” his older female cousins, even fantasized about them, or how he sometimes found himself transfixed on his mother’s promotional images, of her oiled up and wearing nothing but a bikini or lingerie set. He was in awe of the young woman’s raw beauty, straddling her male lover, powerfully thrusting herself onto him
. . ", Milly said releasing my cock only to see it point up instead of down