Stacy—Things are weird now (3)

taking his hands and putting them on my breasts, before trailing a finger down his body and parting the towel to grab his dick.

His fingers squeezed my breasts reflexively.

"Shit," he cursed, but his hands stayed put.

"I can't pay attention. I can't read. I can't do anything but obsess over your dic...

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