Before Fanny could say something, or even think to protest, he reached down and grabbed her nipple.

Fanny hissed at Michel's sudden action as her head fell backward, another groan slipping out of her mouth.

He sucks and tugs on it only to then gently kiss it.

Fanny felt his beard touch her soft skin, and without thinking, pushed her chest forward.

Oh my God, what's going on with her?

Release his hand to hold her hip, he reached his hand to her other breast and ...