Date: 2012-03-24 10:59 am (UTC)
A low moan escaped Ogma's lips as she stroked him. Yes. It had definitely been too long since the last time he had done anything like this. For a little while, he just let her work, enjoying the sensations, until, to offer at least something in return for her efforts, his hand slid down to caress her breast, curving tenderly over the supple fullness, gently teasing the nipple.
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