With his pants out of the way, it was easy work to tug Bruce's underwear down the remainder and grasp his cock. For a few seconds, Josephine's grip was relatively loose, still awash in the sensation of those fingers digging around inside of her-but before long, she was able to focus again, even as she ground her hips in an effort to pull him deeper.

Tightening up, her slender fingers began to stroke slowly. It was more about teasing and tempting than anything else-she wanted him inside of her, the sooner the better.