Rosetta’s hands went under Yuri’s shirt to touch his hard abs and muscled chest, while his hands stroked her breasts and kissed her deep. In the heat of the moment, her tongue shamelessly delved into his mouth, loving his taste and his warmth. She moaned when he met her tongue and played with it. This reminded her of how his tongue and mouth pleased her down there, which made her femininity begin to throb now.
Yuri seemed to know her burning desire as his one hand caressed her center. Her thighs spread wider and he stepped between them. She could feel his warm hand despite the jeans’ fabric, longing for him to touch her directly on the skin.
Her hands traveled up and down his stomach and chest until she went straight to the front of his pants, stroking his already hard bulge. She heard h
