Her fingers dig into the tuxedo pants and her nails pierce into his leg. She feels the muscles tense under her grip and she eases it slightly. Her sto...ach contracts as he lets his palm rest on her, warming her cunt to his hands temperature. ‘Please.’ She hears the desperation in her voice and longs for his hot finger to slide into her. She scoots her body closer to his hand and stops breathing for a moment when his middle finger slides into her. She bites down harder on her lower lip, tasting a. Otherwise, they could’ve been any other naked couple on the planet, walking each other home through antiquated streets at dawn’s end of The Carnival. The knuckles of her spine moved with a durable yet delicate kind of precision, as if she were all sinew, bone and lace. Her ass held the shape of inflated tear drops, flexing wearily as she navigated. Slow. Sure of the way. She was completely anonymous from behind, and boldly exposed ahead. Her palm tacky and hot as his own. She moved as if she. More

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