Clara felt his shaft grow harder as she stroked him. His moan encouraged her to continue, when he whispered,”  Yes, just like that.” His licks on her flesh caused her to shiver. “Oh Dukey,” soft moans escaped her lips.<br/><br/>His touch was like hot coals on her skin. Her hand reached to his face, then her fingers ran through his hair. “Dukey, I am feeling things in me, so strange.' Her pulse was fluctuating as he continued licking and kissing her neck. She kissed his neck in return, finding a spot she sucked a little, then nibbled on his ear.<br/><br/>“Am I doing it right Dukey?” she asked blushing.