James
Michael's pupils are wide in those blue eyes of his, and he's wearing the smile he has when he knows he's got a good f**k coming up. Not that it surprises me. He's got a great view of her in that position; cuffed and restrained; head low, the outline of her beautiful figure flaring up from waist to hip and her presented p***y. And he's ready for her, his erection high up against his stomach…
.... but she's not ready for him yet.
Michael c***s a brow at me and I nod him to her ass while I slip my hand in and underneath her. She's moist, but not yet so wet I would like her....
.... Still catching up from nerves…?
.... so, while Michael massages her, over thigh and waist and shoulder, running his hands over her....
Perhaps I should learn some massage techniques....
.... Could I a
