As they set up a rhythm w8th their hands, Rosita's hips begin to roll to match. Small at first, but more pronounced as her arousal builds, as their fingers begin to encounter not just warmth but wetness, too, to ease the way.
She moans soft approval, leaning back against him with her entire weight now, sucking in a sharp breath at the warmth of his mouth, the scratch of his beard at her back.
"So fucking good," she groans, her other hand reaching up behind her for him. "Harder now. Just a bit -"
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Date: 2024-12-12 11:06 am (UTC)She moans soft approval, leaning back against him with her entire weight now, sucking in a sharp breath at the warmth of his mouth, the scratch of his beard at her back.
"So fucking good," she groans, her other hand reaching up behind her for him. "Harder now. Just a bit -"