As Charlette had done previously, she took “matters” into her own hands, stroking and fondling said “matters.”  Damn, she’s got great hands, Paul reflected while taking pleasure from her soft and attentive touch.<br/><br/>Her soaked panties, as sexy and enticing as they were, just so happened to be a roadblock to nirvana.  One of his own hands would be more than happy to remove her sensual garment.  The roadblock having been hastily cleared, Paul’s throbbing cock lingered just shy of entering Charlette.  Instead, he twirled it around, dabbing it on her wet areas.<br/><br/>Paul grinned devilishly, confirming that thanks to Charlette’s arousal, lube would not be necessary.