His eyebrows go right up to his hairline at Rama's unashamed grope. "You tell me," he laughs, shimmying a little closer, wanting to bask in the heat of his touch. "Does it feel different? I can't remember if you'd ever had yourself a decent goosing of my rear end."
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His eyebrows go right up to his hairline at Rama's unashamed grope. "You tell me," he laughs, shimmying a little closer, wanting to bask in the heat of his touch. "Does it feel different? I can't remember if you'd ever had yourself a decent goosing of my rear end."