My dick must have popped out of the front hole in the boxers sometime during the night, and what a fucking torture this has become. I can hear her steady breathing and I am pretty sure she is asleep but the slow shifting of her hips is driving me nuts. Her panties are getting wetter each time she shifts back on me. Her breathing deepens and I feel her hand reach back to grab at my hip. “Seamus…” she breathes out as she keeps up the pace of her wet pussy clad in panties rubbing against my cock. Reaching around, I slide my hand up her shirt and grab her breast. I pinch her nipple as I thrust between her thighs. It isn’t the greatest of pleasures, but with how wet she is it sure helps with the friction. I am thrusting hard between her legs, my fingers rolling her breast and nipple. Her hips begin to increase the pace, our hips slapping together. Each thrust bringing her closer and closer. I can feel myself close, and it sucks to think she has such command of my body right now that I am going to come from what pretty much amounts to dry humping.
