"It's mine. Do you have any problem with that?"

She pouted angrily.

Bruno raised his hands in surrender.

"Nope, all yours!"

Beauty touched the side of his shaft with the most tentative of touches, using just the tip of her finger.

Gently at first.

She ran her finger along the thick, angry vein that traveled down his shaft to the base, then back up until she grazed the head with delight.

"Fuck!"

Bruno had to suppress a groan from deep ...