<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br/><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br/><strong>Location: Shower Room</strong><br/>With Matt, Leda, and Xavier<br/><br/>Her hands planted on his shoulders as she peered down at him, bristling with anticipation for him to lay his lips on her chest. She cooed softly when they grazed the tops of her breasts, eyes drinking in the view, adding to her arousal.<br/><br/>Jayne shuddered once he found her nipple, gasping as her head dropped back like a hinge coming unstuck. Matt would feel her hands rove up the sides of his neck, fingers digging through his wet hair. She encouraged his exploration, biting at her lip as his other hand reached up to gently grope her other breast.<br/><br/>"Yeah Matt.. Just like that." She sort of whispered down to him, setting her knees on either side of where he sat. His mouth felt hot against her skin, and he'd begin to feel her push gently against his mouth, greedy, wanting to fill it with as much of her titflesh as it would allow.