Drubble # 5
Fingers twisting through chest hair to tweak a nipple.
Hands glide across warm skin to caress the bottom of her ribcage.
Kisses trailed across a stubbled cheek to his neck.
Gasps of pleasure as nimble fingers work their way towards her center.
A quickly muted groan as her fingers wrap around his hardness.
Bodies shift to accommodate entry.
A loud passionate moan.
A sudden halt in movement.
"I just felt something touch my shoulder"
"That was me"
Heads raise to find two wide eyed toddlers staring.
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