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0Seemingly surprised, but hopefully not disappointed, that she didn’t want to continue using her mouth on him, Rhys eased himself into position and slid his saliva-moistened prick in between Cait’s firm but yielding breasts, enveloped by her soft warm skin. Cait watched him stroking his cock just a foot away from her pussy lips and in her post-orgasm giddiness momentarily thought about what it would feel like it she just invited him to close the rest of the distance and enter her, but she wasn’t ready yet, even if it seemed like Rhys might have been holding out hope that it would happen given that using her hand was out of the question. Rhys inverted his hand and ran the backs of his fingers down her chest until he was gently stroking the mound of her breast, slowly zeroing in on her nipple which had responded to his touch by tightening and growing hard, the usually near colourless areola blushing into a pale rose pink.
