[He sees her hand disappear, sees it show again with fingers that held a little glisten to them, and that ache in his pants had him sucking in a breath for a moment. Jesus. Jesus, she was wet and he hadn't even done anything. Was that good? Was that him?
His fingers dug under the band of her underwear, not actually processing that he'd snapped the bands on both sides until he tried to tug them down and the front flap of her ripped panties fell down.]
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His fingers dug under the band of her underwear, not actually processing that he'd snapped the bands on both sides until he tried to tug them down and the front flap of her ripped panties fell down.]
Oh. Shi-- I'm so sorry.