Her leg moved up over his hip, opening herself for him. A soft moan escaped her lips as soon as she felt his fingers against her. Jim always touched her with purpose. Ever since their first time he had been confident in his ability to make her feel good and all of his caresses were deliberate and sure.

Mary paused her hand momentarily while he explored her wetness, then continued to drag it down his abdomen. She gently grasped his cock, sliding it slowly through her fist.