[He smiles indulgently and finally forces himself to move his arms away from her so that together they can get rid of his shirt. He's starting to regret stopping her from tearing off his trousers, though. They're getting increasingly uncomfortable.
With his shirt finally abandoned, he lets himself reach forward to finally caress her lovely breasts. He runs his thumb over her nipple and glances back up to her face, leaning in for another soft kiss.]
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With his shirt finally abandoned, he lets himself reach forward to finally caress her lovely breasts. He runs his thumb over her nipple and glances back up to her face, leaning in for another soft kiss.]