When his hand unexpectedly grabbed your arsecheek as you bent over, your immediate instinct was to repel it, but in that moment there was something about the way his fingers stroked the fold of skin between your bottom and thighs that was quite delicious.
Inatead of pulling away, you angled your hips, pushed back, making his fingers glide towards your pussy. The touch was delicate, but as his digits grazed your clit hood...







