[ And at this point, he knows her so well that putting on a show could be as simple as tipping her head at the right angle; it doesn't take much to get him going, and if the bulge in his boxers is anything to go by, she's got him going.
(It's what she says, as much as anything else. The things she murmurs for him alone are usually guaranteed to catch his interest, whether it lands at his dick or lodges somewhere closer to his heart.) ]
How many more can we possibly have? [ He tweaks her nipple lightly. ] What if Hawaii's it?
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(It's what she says, as much as anything else. The things she murmurs for him alone are usually guaranteed to catch his interest, whether it lands at his dick or lodges somewhere closer to his heart.) ]
How many more can we possibly have? [ He tweaks her nipple lightly. ] What if Hawaii's it?