She wraps her arms tightly around him, legs squeezing him as she a new surge of pleasure makes her soak the fabric separating them with the evidence of her arousal.
"Yes, please. Please, Bruce, please."
She isn't even sure what she is begging him for, and in really she just wants him. Anything he wants to give her.
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"Yes, please. Please, Bruce, please."
She isn't even sure what she is begging him for, and in really she just wants him. Anything he wants to give her.