[ Listen, it's not about whether he's enjoying it, pulse at the top of his throat — while being released from titty hell means he can breathe again, the squirming around on his lap does nothing to alleviate the coil of pressure he feels building there. ]
Yeah. [ Lighter exhales, short and shallow, palms steadying on her thighs for a moment. Please miss, you're jostling the goods here and he doesn't know that he's ready for that. ] How about you?
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Yeah. [ Lighter exhales, short and shallow, palms steadying on her thighs for a moment. Please miss, you're jostling the goods here and he doesn't know that he's ready for that. ] How about you?