Zegerus felt the warm skin of his partner. warm to the touch, and soft like silk. she rode him wildly, as he thrusted in and out, timing it with her breaths. his face deep within her chest, his tongue at work with her pirky little nipples, and now he had begun moving his hands all along her body, her waist, her smooth back, her perfectly sculpted bottem.. he was like a child in a amusment park. he slowly pulled the two of them back onto the bed she had offered him, and layed flat, her atop of him. this position only intensified his movements. he was lost in his own little wonderland.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>