[Marina thinks that look on him is very sweet. Dangerous... maybe just for her composure. She lets out a cutesy 'eep' of a noise, seemingly involuntary, as her panties are moved away. Her cock bobs into the open air and it feels very vulnerable and needy in a way she's only just getting used to allowing for herself. The length of her is burning hot, stiff, and leaking at the tip already. She wants his touch so, so badly by now...]
I hadn't- I didn't know... any of this, when I arrived. [some petting and teenage fooling around in school, but she was always the one wanting to touch and didn't really let people touch her back. That was too dangerous. Here? She's been granted so much acceptance she can't help in wanting to share that in turn with Pinocchio. He deserves someone who is encouraging and gentle.
So much for being the wolf, she'd rather be a shepherd girl, after all.
Her hands reach out to help him with his shirt once he's pulled away the cravat for himself. Her hips want to buck into his grasp, but she only writhes, too close to the edge of the bed to not scoot herself right off if she's not careful. That would also be terribly awkward of her,]
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I hadn't- I didn't know... any of this, when I arrived. [some petting and teenage fooling around in school, but she was always the one wanting to touch and didn't really let people touch her back. That was too dangerous. Here? She's been granted so much acceptance she can't help in wanting to share that in turn with Pinocchio. He deserves someone who is encouraging and gentle.
So much for being the wolf, she'd rather be a shepherd girl, after all.
Her hands reach out to help him with his shirt once he's pulled away the cravat for himself. Her hips want to buck into his grasp, but she only writhes, too close to the edge of the bed to not scoot herself right off if she's not careful. That would also be terribly awkward of her,]
Take my clothes off and I'll take off yours.