Aaron finished with my lower back and scooched back a little more to do my waist. I felt him lift up, his big, hard dick finally exiting the crease between my cheeks.

"Actually," he said, and I felt him lift one of his knees up and rest it between my shut thighs. "Can you move a little bit, it'll be easier if-"

"No," I said, cutting him off. "I'm not spreading my legs for you."

"Sorry, I had to try," he said, laughing.

"Are you done?" I asked.

"Yeah, just gotta..." he said, wiping the last of the lotion into the back of my waist and then running his hands...