Jayee thought she would get at least a little relief from the torture if there was no cloth in between his fingers and her bare lips but she found it to be more torture than anything. Squirming slightly under his touch, she felt the flames of desire swallowing her whole at this torture. Soft pleads and whines escaping her as he continued with the slow, light pace.<br/><br/>Trying to force his fingers into her with her hips, she groaned when it didnt work. A crimson blush highlighting her cheeks as she heard what he said next. Gaining some relief as she felt a finger slip into her but just as quickly as it had entered, it was gone. Another soft groan came from her out of desperation.<br/><br/><br/>"I can do better than that," Jayee growled softly and suddenly sat up, pushing Paul onto his back on the bed. Taking his shirt off rather quickly, she could careless about the pain in her mid-section. This man was driving her crazy and she could hardly stand it. Lightly, her lips kissed his neck then trailed down to his chest. Her hand slipped under the fabric of his boxers and very lightly, her hand ran along his manhood.