[His breathing picks up a little when she does, but he's keeping it muted, breaths mostly through his nose. His lips do part a little, though, as the faint red on his cheeks spreads. How did the tables get turned on him?
But he's not one to be outdone, and one hand slides itself under her thigh, again, and his own thumb brushes over her clit.]
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But he's not one to be outdone, and one hand slides itself under her thigh, again, and his own thumb brushes over her clit.]
So what, you've never been embarrassed before?