Lost in thought, Tilly seemed miles away.
Observing Tilly, deep in contemplation, Elias guided her to sit on a park bench, cuddling her on his lap like a snowball.
She was blissfully unaware of the intimacy of their position, not even noticing how close they were.
Around Elias, the witchy Miss always seemed to let her guard down.
Elias had a hunch: while she was lost in thought, she probably wouldn't notice whatever he did...
Wow, the soft, ample breasts, the smooth thighs, and, uh, Elias's cock gradually stiffened in Tilly's groin.
Result,Due to being too nervous and excited, Elias's movements with his hands were a bit exaggerated, causing Tilly to shift on Elias's lap, oh, there it was, right on top.
"ah,Elias!!" Tilly's face flushed instantly.
"Stop touching me like that! I'm trying to think!!"
"Really!"
Angrily, she wriggled out of Elias's embrace, standing fuming in the snow, glaring at him.
