Free Blog: TEENY BOPPER CLUB moved his hand from her mound to the top of her shorts, slipping it under the soft cotton fabric, and between her legs...again, just cupping her mound. He loved the feeling of her silky wet curls against the palm of his hand. A shiver ran through her body as he began moving his big hand back and forth, slowly, methodically in rhythm with the gentle movement of her hips. She caught her breath as she felt his finger press between the swollen, sensitive lips of her sex...stopping just short of penetration.
