Speaking of button pushing, there he went doing it again as he casually teased her breast and just as easily built up her arousal as her nipple firmed under his thumb and a light flush of blood coloured her lips and cheeks. "Mmm, maybe I will just so you know for next time." She replied then leaned in to nibble on his bottom lip teasingly.
Soon enough, both of her hands were sliding down his back to cup and squeeze his firm ass, Ginger's nails pressed down to leave little crescent marks behind that would fade long before they were done. With one more kiss to his lips, she began to trail those same kisses down his chest and the centre of his lean body as she slowly sank towards her kneels before him. Something she would never do for any other man as she still had her pride, and quiet a lot of it, but he was her man and that made it different and alright as he wasn't going to lord it over her or try to turn the position into some kind of dominance thing.
Maybe that's why she could take him into her mouth so easily and without any thing in the back of her mind but enjoyment and trust because she trusted her dear, sweet, idiotic Richard more than anyone else in the world. Her tongue caressed and wrapped around the velvety soft head of his cock easily and she murmured in pleasure as Ginger's head began to bob slowly, letting his member slide easily in and out of her mouth.