What's next?
Yes
"Yes"
Was the only word Luke could croak out.
Grace let out a small squeal of glee before locking her lips around Luke's for one more long French Kiss.
Doing Battle in his mouth, Grace pushed herself harder onto Luke, rubbing her thigh more forceful against his stiff crotch. Her hands wandering all over, feeling up ever part of him.
Grace even took one of Luke's hands in hers a guided it's to grab onto one of her mostly bare massive boobs. Luke could feel her start to shutter with excitement as he gripped onto her full breasts.
God they felt incredible!
"Now"
Grace broke the kiss, and bit her bottom lip.
"Like I promised. To commemorate this, you can do anything with me.... So please pick something!"
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