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The pads of his thumbs are brushing against my nipples and I can't believe that they are rock hard from his touch.  he takes each one in-between his thumb and finger to tweak them.     "If I was to cup you between your legs would I be pleased to find you wet or disappointed to find you dry?"  "Pleased," I whisper.  "Pleased what," he asks me as he squeezes my nipples a little harder.  "Pleased, Sir," I tell him.   "I am very pleased to hear that," he tells me as he presses his lips to my…

The pads of his thumbs are brushing against my nipples and I can't believe that they are rock hard from his touch. he takes each one in-between his thumb and finger to tweak them. "If I was to cup you between your legs would I be pleased to find you wet or disappointed to find you dry?" "Pleased," I whisper. "Pleased what," he asks me as he squeezes my nipples a little harder. "Pleased, Sir," I tell him. "I am very pleased to hear that," he tells me as he presses his lips to my…