(R18) Shall we have breakfast?

His right hand found its way to her ample chest under the apron and started caressing it, first very softly and mildly, while his left hand lowered to her lower abdomen and stopped not approaching the most sensitive spot that was already heating up and becoming wet. 

Her breathing turned rougher as gradually pleasurable sensations filled her whole body. His right hand massaging her breasts, his left hand massaging her lower abdomen and upper pelvic region. The warm feeling of his slightly rough and yet gentle fingers gradually made her crave more. And at the moment she was about to ask him, his left hand rapidly traced her skin and slid down to caress her most sensitive part.

"Ah!"

Her head jerked back to face up, leaning on his shoulder as a short and sexy moan escaped her lips.

"Mmh... ahm... uhmn..."