#300052 - For all the furious passion of my mouth on her breasts, my fingers on her cunt were like those of a master lover knowing which spots made her respond with a quick jerk of her hips or a little moan, a sharp intake of breath or subtle shiver—a soft massage of her labia, a teasing finger sliding up and down her slit or probing into her opening, gliding in circles over her clit or pressing firmly and rhythmically against it, or occasionally taking her entire pussy in my hand and squeezing in an act of mannish possession that touched something deep and primitive inside her and made her want to cling to me. She thought maybe I'd stop now, that maybe I'd taken her far enough to get her all hot and break her spirit, and that that's what I'd wanted. Now get cleaned up and dressed, I will see you again soon for another evening out.
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