I paused briefly at her breast to tweak each nipple between my thumb and fingers, rolling them gently and squeezing. Karyn never stopped though, she kept milking my member with slow and deliberate precision, in and out. I found her on her hands and knees already gently swaying back and forth waiting for me to find her and connect again. My hand found hers there doing the same thing that I had in mind. We had just gotten home from a formal dinner given by her company and we were both still dressed up, and stressed out. I changed from kissing to alternating kissing and licking with my tongue as I continued up her now quivering body. “Now be a gentleman and help me with my zipper.” I slid my hand down along her neck to her shoulders and then to the top of her strapless gown.
