With his hands in my hair, he tugged me back up, kissing me long and hard before turning me to face the wall. tube8 His hands reached under my skirt, hooking into my thong and pulling it down my legs far enough for me to step out and kick them away. Slowly I moved my other hand up my thigh, savoring the smoothness of my skin. He bent his head and rubbed his tongue across the sensitive nipple. His arms were wrapped around my waist and he leaned over me, his chin on my shoulder. His hands reached under my skirt, hooking into my thong and pulling it down my legs far enough for me to step out and kick them away.
