With her pink panties now crumpled around her ankles beneath the sheets, I didn't hesitate. I began cupping her round ass cheeks, my palms warm against the firm, youthfully sculpted flesh. I kneaded the smooth curves with possessive reverence, spreading them slightly to grant me a better angle for my next move. The silk sheet provided a gentle friction, adding to the exquisite tension.
Then, my fingers worked their way forward, sliding over the smooth skin of her inner thigh until they reached the source of the heat. Her body reacted instantly; even feigning sleep, she let out a tiny, involuntary tremor. I found her pussy—tight, slick, and surprisingly wet with anticipation, the moisture already coating my fingers.
