Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties-Chapter 445: Julie’s Fabric Friction

Hannah’s fingers traced the outline of Haruna’s areola, her touch gentle and curious. Haruna’s breath hitched as she felt the other woman’s touch, her body trembling slightly. "Mmm, that feels nice," she murmured, her voice thick with pleasure.

Hannah’s eyes flicked up to meet Haruna’s, her breath coming in quick gasps. "You have beautiful tits," she admitted, her voice soft and gentle. "I’ve always been a little jealous of them."

Haruna let out a soft laugh, her hands coming up to cup Hannah’s cheeks. "You have nothing to be jealous of," she murmured, her voice thick with sincerity. "You’re beautiful, Hannah. And your tits are perfect."

My cock was painfully hard watching this intimate exchange through the changing room door. The sight of their nearly-naked bodies, the way their hands explored each other’s skin, made my blood burn with desire. I could see Haruna’s massive tits bouncing slightly as she moved, her dark pink areolas and tight nipples begging to be sucked.

Suddenly, Julie’s changing room door creaked open with a soft groan of hinges. Her head peeked out cautiously, her eyes scanning left and right before settling on me with a mixture of relief and nervousness.

I used my telepathy to hear her thoughts: [Thank God Hannah and Haruna aren’t here... otherwise I don’t know how to ask Jack for help with my clothes... I’m so stuck in these wet things...]

I walked toward her with deliberate slowness, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. The bulge was obvious through the fabric, and I saw Julie’s eyes flick down to it before quickly looking away. "Julie, what happened?" I asked, my voice low and rough with concern, though my eyes betrayed my true intentions as they raked over her soaked body.

Julie put her finger to my lips, shushing me with a soft "shhh" sound. "I... I need your help," she whispered, her voice thick with embarrassment and something darker. "My clothes... they’re sticky and won’t come off... The fabric is clinging to me like a second skin."

I pushed Julie back inside the changing room with a gentle but firm hand on her lower back. The door clicked shut behind us with finality. Pressing her against the wall, I made her blush deeply as I crowded her space, my body heat radiating against her cooler skin.

"Hmm... don’t Hannah and Haruna," she murmured, her voice stammering with desire as my hands found her waist. "I just need your help with my clothes..." she said.

I nodded seriously, playing the gentleman for a brief moment, but then captured her lips in a searing kiss that made wet sounds fill the small space.

When I pulled back, a glistening thread of saliva connected us briefly before breaking. My hands grabbed her ass possessively, pulling her against my hardened cock that strained against my pants. The outline was clearly visible, but the head was already damp with pre-cum.

Julie moaned softly into the kiss, her hands coming up to clutch at my shoulders with surprising strength. "Jack... we shouldn’t... what if someone comes in?" she whispered against my lips, though her hips pressed against me in contradiction to her words.

"Then they’ll get quite a show," I growled, my hands sliding up to cup her heavy tits through her wet blouse. The fabric was so thin I could feel her nipples hardening further beneath my palms. "But right now, it’s just you and me, Julie. And I’m going to help you with those sticky clothes."

My fingers made quick work of the buttons on her blouse, each one popping open with a soft sound that seemed loud in the intimate space.

The soaked fabric fell open, revealing her lacy bra underneath. Her nipples were already hard and erect, pressing against the fabric in tight peaks that begged for my mouth. I could see the darker outline of her areolas through the damp lace, the fabric doing nothing to hide how aroused she was.

"Mmm, someone’s excited," I murmured, my thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples through the fabric. The friction made her gasp and arch into my touch. "You like it when I touch you like this, don’t you? Your body is so responsive to my hands."

Julie could only nod, her breath coming in quick gasps as my mouth descended to capture one of her nipples through the fabric. I bit down gently, making her arch into the touch with a soft cry. The sound was muffled against my chest as I continued to tease her other nipple with my fingers.

"Oh god, Jack," she moaned, her hands coming up to tangle in my hair. The damp strands clung to my fingers as she held me close. "That feels so good... too good..."

I pulled back with a wet pop, my eyes burning with desire as I took in the sight of her. The blouse hung open around her, the damp fabric clinging to her skin in ways that made my cock twitch.

"You taste delicious," I growled, my hands sliding down to her skirt. The fabric was damp and clung to her thighs, outlining the shape of her legs. "Now let’s get you out of these wet things before you catch a cold."

The skirt slid down her legs with a soft rustle of fabric, revealing her damp panties. The thin material clung to her pussy, outlining her folds perfectly.

"Fuck, Julie," I groaned, my fingers tracing the outline of her pussy through the fabric. The material was so thin I could feel the heat radiating from her. "You’re so wet for me already. I can feel how turned on you are just from this."

Julie’s breath hitched as my fingers teased her through the damp fabric. "Jack... we shouldn’t... what if someone comes in?" she whispered, though her hips pressed up into my touch in clear contradiction to her words.

"Then they’ll get quite a show," I murmured, my fingers slipping under the waistband of her panties. The fabric was damp against my skin as I found her bare pussy. "But right now, it’s just you and me. And I’m going to make you feel good."

Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as my fingers found her bare pussy. The folds were already slick with her arousal, coating my fingers as I began to circle her clit. "I can’t... we shouldn’t... oh god..." Her words dissolved into moans as my fingers worked their magic.

"Mmm, but you want to," I growled against her neck, my teeth grazing her skin. "I can feel how wet you are for me, Julie. Your body is practically begging for my touch. You want this, don’t you?"

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