She was content to let him work, softly sighing as she shifted beneath him. When he paused Ana had to blink at the ceiling for a moment before it clicked. Giving Torin a small smile she arched her back and reached behind her. A quick fiddle and she could pull the straps of her bra down her arms and then the whole garment out of her shirt.
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Date: 2012-08-06 04:06 am (UTC)From:"Tadaaa."