The beard was starting to grow on her. Not literally, of course, but she was starting to like the felt against her face. It was softer than stubble though eventually it could still rub her raw. Sort of soft and bristly at the same time. She just kept petting it and scratching his chin while she kissed him slowly, lazily. She was still humming from the orgasm he gave her.
"Your turn." Jessika said against his mouth then got up on her hands and knees then slowly started crawling backwards as she pushed him onto his back.
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