Fiery-haired Rebeka Black Takes A Pounding From A Stiff Rod

“How could I not? Jane rolled right onto him, cuddling up close. “You really have it all planned out. “Wow, tell him I said thanks then.”
“I will. She brought her eyes back up to his to watch his reaction as she undid the two flimsy buttons holding her tiny vest together. She had stopped swearing only grunting or moaning then, completely lost in pleasure. “Are you flirting with me?” Jane asked, thinking it odd he would choose that night specifically to start. Evan saw her walk into the restaurant suddenly. What am I supposed to do about it?”
“There is no move, dude. Evan wanted to see them, opening the vest the rest of the way he grazed the pink nubs with his thumbs. He saw her feet buried inside the couch cushions. “Can we hug?”
Evan hesitated but opened his arms anyway. “I hope you deleted it then,” Evan said. Quickly, they got into a steady, pleasurable rhythm.