[Dawn sighs softly when she feels Dick's hands reach her breasts which while not huge are certainly ample enough to fill his hands and when he starts to roll her nipples between his fingers she feels a pleasant tingle go down her spine.

A tingle that increases when he dips his head to suck and lick at them and she bites her lower lip to try and keep herself from moaning. Her nipples have always been sensitive and somehow Dick has always known the exact amount of pressure to use with hands or tongue to make her squirm.]

Every inch?

[She teases, digging her hands into his hair so she can tug his mouth and face away from her breasts to look her in the face for a moment.]

Even my knees and elbows?

[She asks playfully and then pulls him up for another kiss, her tongue curling into his mouth to taste him.]

Or are you just thinking about my pussy? [She whispers against his lips.]