"Maybe I learned a few good things from you," she told him, grinning as she said it. "Though I think you were mostly a bad influence."
Moaning softly as Fred began moving lower her hands followed, playing with his hair, running over his shoulders. Her panties were damp now as she responded to his touches. "You're copying me now," she teased as he traced her tattoo. They both knew she loved tracing his.
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