Ingrid laughed at the question and shook her head. She could speak a little Spanish because she had taught herself, but they didn't exactly give classes on other languages back when she was in school. "Ah. Okay then." She paused for a moment before she added, "Say something for me. In Italian." If the girls liked it so much, she wanted to hear what the fuss was all about.
She was only mildly reluctant to lift her arms so he could take her shift off, an uncharacteristically shy smile forming upon her lips at his comment. "And?" She asked, a brow quirking expectantly. She'd given him a review of his ass. He could give her a review of her tits, she supposed. They were nice, at least she thought so. Not too big, not too small, pretty well suited to her frame. But everyone had their preferences.
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"Why should I? You already put out!" he teased. But Reese still did as she asked. He thought for a moment.. then said something stupid, though it sounded sexy because his accent was so spot on. "I bought these olives at the market for you." Completely unrelated to anything, but in Italian, it had a nice flow. "Hot, right?"
Reese smoothed his hands up her abdomen and chest until he was cupping her tits. "Perfect size." They fit nicely in his hands, and that was key for Reese. They were just big enough to bounce. A little bigger wouldn't be bad, then he could titty fuck her, but this size worked well on her body. Leaning up he started kissing her left breast, flicking his tongue out over her nipple. "Taste good too."
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"Jerk!" The word was punctuated with a punch to the arm, though not at full force, just a light one, enough to sting but not enough to bruise. The grin crept upon her lips slowly as he obliged though, her brow arching in response to the question. "Mmm, so hot. I'm practically melting."
His hands upon her body made her tremble just a little, ever so slightly, though enough that he would notice. She dropped her arms to the side of her, leaving him to explore, a small gasp parting her lips as he leaned up to kiss her breast. Fingers moved to entangle in his dark hair, which she liked, she had a thing for brunettes, a grin forming in response to his words.
"Mmm, round two already?" She lightly teased his scalp with her nails before ghosting that same hand along his shoulders, along the scales, a little weirded out by the texture but she was starting to not be as grossed out.