I never felt nervous around women, or anyone for that matter, but this practical stranger was making my stomach do gymnastics. XNXX She hastily reached between us and lined me up with her entrance, nudging me forward with her hand when I was on the mark. I tightened my hold on her hips, aiding the rocking motion she seemed to like mid-stroke. I hissed when my shirt came in contact with my bitten shoulder and I eyed the wound, noticing some blood threatening to pool. I again bunched the fabric of her skirt up and held it in tight fists. Thankfully, it was hidden behind the counter and her eyes met nothing of importance, only my belt buckle.
