[He feels it and by the way he curls his finger again, he definitely didn't mind it. Even if Balthus does end the kiss he puts his forehead against hers. His eyes are drawn to that matching bra.]
Sorry, babe. I just have to, you know.
[He somehow manages to unhook her bra with one hand. He, after all, seemed to be very good with his hands. The tits were free. Repeat, the tits are free. He flashed a cheeky smile before bowing his head to start kissing at the soft skin there.]
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Sorry, babe. I just have to, you know.
[He somehow manages to unhook her bra with one hand. He, after all, seemed to be very good with his hands. The tits were free. Repeat, the tits are free. He flashed a cheeky smile before bowing his head to start kissing at the soft skin there.]