Then, the hands moved to her thighs and started to hit her there. Now it was fists, not slaps, and the bruises went to the bone. Occasionally the beat...ing would move to her stomach and her body would try and curl up from the pain, but could not.Even her shaved mons and labia were hit. It stung, it bruised, it ached, but she did not move. Abo had lost any sense of self and, while she felt the pain in her body, she no longer reacted. As if from a distance, she watched the beating of her body and. My thigh moves against your hard cock, as yours moves against my pussy. I’m conscious of your cock so close to my pussy and its driving me crazy. I feel your lips leaving a trail of kisses across my shoulder and down the swell of my breast, moving closer to my nipple. I wait with anticipation for you to take it into your mouth. I push my breasts up to you, silently begging for your touch. Then sheer bliss as you envelope my hard swollen nipple in between your lips. ‘Ohhhhhh,’ I moan softly,. His boss had just called him, and the contract I was working on had been cancelled. Apparently the other company had some kind of big issue, and they said they’d maybe get back to us in six months. My boss said, “Save what you’ve got, and go home. We’ll figure out what to do in the morning.” I got home about nine. No one was there. Unusual, because my wife said she was going to stay home, put her PJ's on, and read a good book. I put my car in the garage and went in. I decided to get some sleep,. Jeff lifted onto his elbows and began fondling her breasts. “What if we add this to the mix?”“That feels good, too.” She smiled. “When you started touching me I felt you get bigger and firmer.”“It’s what your body does to me.”“Mmm ... feels good ... More ... Just nipples.” Jeff pinched her small but firm nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Chelsea increased the cadence of her rocking. “Oh, God, Jeff! I’m gonna come! More!”He added his own rocking and pinched her nipples harder. Chelsea.