... She threw her head back and shivered slightly, sighing. His hands fumbled at the buttons of her blouse, reaching in to caress the soft swelling of her breast. Her nipple grew hard under his touch as he rubbed the pad of his thumb gently across it. Her hands reached into his open shirt, caressing his chest, then his stomach, moving inexhorably downward. Still with his tongue, he traced a line from her throat down between her breasts. He placed his mouth over a nipple, swirling his tongue in gentle circles around it ...
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