While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Work Search: tip: austen words sort:title. Shuichis lips pressed to mine, slowly pushing me down onto the bed. His hands rested on my waist, his bulge grinding against my clothed cunt. We pulled away for a brief moment to catch our breaths, our foreheads pressed together.
He was so much more handsome up close, it made a smile form onto my face. He looked away with an embarrassed blush on his face, before giggling and kissing my neck.
I tilt my head to the side, letting out a pleasured sigh as his kisses trailed down my neck, to my collar bone and to the collar of my shirt. His eyebrows furrowed at the sudden interruption, his hand tugging at my shirt for permission to take it off. I nod, and with a smile he lifted the cloth over my head, tossing it to the floor.
His hands cupped my breasts through the sports bra, his soft lips continuing its adventure down to my clothed labia. I shiver at his hot breath against my cunt, my slick making my poor underwear even more ruined. Shuichi chuckled at the sight, sliding off my underwear next. He held his breath at the sight, his slim fingers grazing my puffy folds. Squirming, I push myself back against his fingers.
With a soft laugh, he spread my folds with his thumbs, pushing his middle and ring finger inside. Thank god for the past baby steps, my fear of fingering finally fading away.
