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Right, Stephanie? …Isn’t that going too far for a dare?” “Uh-uhmm…” “No, it’s not,” Kelly said, blowing her bangs up out of her eyes with a puff of her lip. “I’m not demanding you tongue-fuck me right here and now. Although… you can, sure. I’m daring you to make me feel good. How you choose to make me feel good, that’s up to you.” She was leaning forward provocatively again, and the low cut of her top afforded a compelling view of her cleavage in the light of the hotel room’s lamp. “A psychological thing, huh? To see what I’ll do, given the choice?” Brian asked dryly. “Uh-huh. Decided on it right away when you got all high and mighty with the psychological bullshit,” Kelly answered in a smug tone. “Naturally,” Brian said, smiling bitterly. “Well, alright then. Anything counts so long as it feels good for you, right?” “I wouldn’t say anything counts. There’s feeling good and then there’s pleasure . I’m not gonna give you any clues, but I think all of us know there’s a clear difference.” Kelly said, before casting a sidelong glance at Stephanie. “Well, okay, maybe lesbian porn not all of us.” “Alright then,” Brian agreed, still not perturbed. “Sit here on the edge, right in front of me.” Taking a moment to gauge Brian’s seriousness with a cool glance, Kelly gave him a wide, expectant smile and complied, shifting out of the easy chair across from him and onto the corner of the bed, fitting the curves of her butt snugly into the space between his legs. “Oh c’mon,” Kelly scowled as she realized his plan. “Don’t tell me you think just a backrub is gonna--” Then his fingertips were pressing deep into her skin, and the rest of her unspoken thought seemed to tumble out into space and shrink quickly into the distance. Brian’s strong hands undulated in a calm, steady motion, firmly squeezing and softly gripping, kneading and shaping the Tiny Tits stiff muscles atop her shoulders and along the base of her neck in a way she hadn’t believed possible. “Haaaah,” Kelly breathed, her eyelids fluttering. “Well, don’t ah, d-don’t stop though-oooh-ooohhh…” He was tenderly sliding down the taut muscle on either side of her spine now, rolling his thumbs in savory little circles that seemed to transform her tensed muscles into sensuous jelly. “Ohh-okay,” Kelly mouthed, “How’d… mmm, how’d you get so good at… ahhh, at… this?” There was a confident, even possessive quality in the way he was handling her, somehow making and unmaking her with the luxuriant force of his hands. With each wave and crest he expertly pulled and rubbed and pinched Kelly’s flesh until he was eliciting whimpered exhalations from the dark-haired beauty. “My girl--, well, my ex- girlfriend had some problems unwinding sometimes, so I managed to get plenty of practice,” Brian admitted. No need to mention teen how it got to be this stupid subservient thing, or how Chloe just got Softcore Porn Lesbian to expect it of me, without ever having any appreciation. “How is it?” “I’m pinkpussy like, I’m fuckin’ melting here,” Kelly cooed, her upper body wavering back and forth with her breath. “Fuck, this is, this is … hwah? Why’re you stopping?” “I’ve got to,” Brian withdrew, flexing his fingers. “I can be a little rough and with your shirt on, without lotion I might--” “I have lotions,” Kelly interrupted, giving him a sly glance over her shoulder. and maybe even had brought off her brother too. They were moaning and making all kinds of noises. This is Master. 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