Downfall/Move your right hand to her other breast

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"I don't think you have a snowball's chance in hell to win," you say. "You failed to escape my grip, and all I have to do is to carry you over the edge."

"Oooh, little brother, you're in for a surprise. Just you wait - you're playing right into my hands!" Kirsten sounds confident. You don't know where her confidence springs, but why take a risk? Your right palm became sweaty from all this exercising and excitement, and you don't want your hand to slip and let Kirsten escape.

"Well, I better adjust my grip, then," you tell her. You let go of your wrist and clutch her tighter by sliding your right hand over to her left side. And who would have thought? As chance would have it, your hand comes to rest on her other breast. Kirsten takes a deep breath. For a moment, you think she finally will call out for your mother, but she only prepared for another struggle. Due to your tight grip, she doesn't have enough space to do more than just wriggle about (which by the way still feels nice). Your grip is iron, as is your cock, but those are not the only hard things in this room. You can feel Kirsten's nipples poking against your palms even through her bra. Friction sure does weird things to human bodies.


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State of Clothing Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts

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