His teeth nibbled at the pink, erect nipple, swirling his tongue around and licking the tip, the moist heat of his mouth wrapping around her breast.
The restlessness in her heart was even greater than the heat in the car.
"Mmmm ah ... mmmm ... boss ..."
Nancy's voice softened, a sign of affection.
Michael had done this so many times with her that he knew all about the changes in her body as well as the changes in her voice.
The smile in the bottom of his eyes deepened three more times, and his head buried in her chest lifted up and kissed the corner of Nancy's mouth again, biting her lower lip and gently taking it into his mouth.
Nancy's nipple tip was already completely hard, being clamped by his fingers, the force used was not too strong, but pulling outwards, the tingling sensation travelled from the tip of the nipple to the whole body.
