Jack's own hands were exploring the unknown terrain of Angelique's backside.  His fingers ran over the rippled texture her corset, with smooth ribs under the thin blue cloth.  They traveled downwards and downwards until his fingers flitted over her thong and felt the real meat of Angelique.  As she caressed his nipples and whispered sweet words into his ears, Jack's fingers were familiarizing themselves with her taut rear, so pleasantly hot to the touch.<br/><br/>Jack quivered slightly as Angelique matched his motions, her own fingers running across his back draw light frissons of pleasure.  They were as mirror images caressing and exploring each other.  He was hungry to know Angelique in far more detail.  Gradually his hands moved down to feel the contours of her legs and as her delicate fingers brought him pleasure, his skin pebbled slightly in anticipation of know more of Angelique's touch.  Jack leaned in closer to nuzzle Angel's neck groaning with the satisfaction he was feeling already.