"God, manners are hot," Much said against her mouth, her desirous little yes please (and the feeling of the peak of her breast beneath his fingers) turning him on even more. Hoping to draw more little sexy, adorable sounds out of her, he played with her breasts for a while as they made out, tongues together as his fingers stroked and rolled and pinched. When the hand that was propping up his weight above her started to protest, he stretched out luxuriously at her side, slipping his fingers down to stroke over the satin panties, groaning out loud at the enticing feeling of her warmth and promising wetness.