Part 11
He grabbed hold of my arms and pulled me back up connecting lips again, his arms slithered around my waist.
He slowly lowered my down onto a table, still not braking the kiss.
One of his arms moved down to my leg lifting it up.
Me: Michael...
His hand slipped into my trouser and began moving up and down making me wetter and wetter.
Michael: you like that.. Huh?
All I could do was moan... He was driving me insane.
