Chapter 859 Sex Lessons From Grandpa++ 17

• I hesitate. It's almost like touching them will ruin the moment. They are absolutely beguiling just the way they are, without my hands on them. Would you touch a masterpiece painting?
• "They won't break," Sam says, opening her eyes to see why I've stopped moving my hands.
• "Are you sure?" I tease as I start slowly from the bottom tracing the outline of her impeccable breasts, gently lifting and lightly kneading as I work my way to the center. Taking a deep breath, I soap over the light smattering of freckles that surround her areolas and then press my palms against her pointy nipples.