As Ethan started to thrust with his hips it became increasingly harder for her to keep stimulating him in the delicate way she had before, so she finally gave in and encircled him with her wet lips, keeping up that sucktionous hold as his movement was now directed into her mouth and his head would grate over her palate. With each thrust he got a little deeper into her mouth, closer and closer to her throat, and she relaxed herself as good as she could to comfortably receive him that way.<br/><br/>She no longer needed both hands for this, so she followed Markus' suggestion and let one of them slip down between her legs, starting to fondle herself there where her nether lips were still swollen from what Ethan's tongue had done to them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>