<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS-zBWWApOG1J8CPcUpDFot2n02AcRBchj4j6m4amWgJWtJ51eJKw)<br/><div align="center">Arlene</div></div><br/>His blurt made her raise an eyebrow and her eyes slowly looked down his body. Her eyes almost undressing him before finally reaching where his cock would be. Indeed, there was a bulge. She couldn't help the small groan that vibrated her throat. Arlene just looked up fast enough to notice his blush and she chuckled softly. The tension was thick between them and Arlene had to hold back from just touching and kissing him. Her body still filled with need, and now it was focused on Lucas.<br/><br/>She felt his grip tighten on her hip and pull her closer. Her hips touched his and she could feel his bulge press against her, which caused her to groan again and did everything she could to not lose it. As his forehead rested against hers, she looked into his eyes and shivered slightly as he spoke. Giving a nod in agreement, she pulled back enough to be able to undress. However, she stayed close enough to smell his natural musk and feel his exhale against her cheek. Looking in his eyes, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly lifted the shirt up. Slowly exposing her stomach, giving him a teasing show until her breasts were visible. Once her shirt was removed, she felt antsy and wanted to touch him again. Closing the small gap, she grabbed the hem of his shirt and pushed it up his chest. Her nails lightly scratched along his muscles.