[ john nods his head. because he'd love to hear it but he's also willing to do the begging too. the thought just crosses his mind as she says it. he removes his hands from his jeans and steps closer; he's careful though, giving her ample time to move away.
he doesn't touch her, but gets down on his knees and looks up at her. he's close enough to see the truth thick, bulky nature of her suit. he gets her frustration, how hard she's trying to pleasure herself through it. he licks his lips and catches her gaze once more. ]
Do you want me to try? [ he asks, figuring he might be able to get some stimulation going if he presses hard enough. ]
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he doesn't touch her, but gets down on his knees and looks up at her. he's close enough to see the truth thick, bulky nature of her suit. he gets her frustration, how hard she's trying to pleasure herself through it. he licks his lips and catches her gaze once more. ]
Do you want me to try? [ he asks, figuring he might be able to get some stimulation going if he presses hard enough. ]