#112867 - He looked into her eyes, his mouth opening and closing as she tried to find words, her full lips drawn into a playful smirk as she looked back, their eyes the same enticing brown, their hair the same lush chocolatey shade. His other hand, that until now had been, resting on her thigh moved down, finding it’s place cupping her sack, his fingers slipping under her heavy orbs to let them rest in the hot palm of his hand, his fingers gently moving and shifting, gently massaging them, admiring the pure softness of her smooth skin against his fingertips, idly, a corner of his mind wondered what it would be like to kiss, lick and suck on them, but with Lily currently dictating where and what his mouth was doing, it would be an experience for another time he reasoned. The trouble, of course, being her, his Aunt Lily, as she had climbed from the shower on his first evening staying at hers.
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