She reappeared a minute later with a wet washcloth and offered it to me to clean myself up. Still we were inseparable. I spurted a few shots of lotion into my palm and started to rub it up and down, I found my eyes again glancing towards her, her breathing was labored and I could tell she was blushing as her eyes focused on my cock and my hand. She came home later that evening and we decided to go walking for awhile until dinner time. I was completely spent, her breast resting in my hand and my cock softening in hers. Her hand was moving lower and suddenly she looked up and loudly said “DON’T LOOK AT ME!…Close your eyes and think of something that helps you”
Not wanting this to stop I did that, but after a few minutes I opened my eyes slightly and saw that one of her hands was on her breast rubbing in circles softly and her breathing was heavier than before, I closed my eyes again and focused on cumming.
