He slid a hand down her back to the base of her spine and pressed her inward to him. She wrapped herself around his legs, climbing high against his th...gh. He pressed back, the bone of his leg nestled in softness. She wriggled like a pinned butterfly, pushing and relaxing with her hips."Mmmmm," he said after a while. "I don't feel cold now, but I still want to go inside." Why?" she asked, feigning innocence."Because the neighbors might object if I bent you over the railing." How much would they. "She opened the door and saw us clenched. She sat on the bed, "I'm sorry I was a bitch last night. I came into your room to apologize and you weren't anywhere in the house. That worried me." She kissed her mother."Thank you for that. I didn't mean to worry you." Well, I hadn't caught you kissing him since you came back, so I thought you'd gone somewhere."She walked around the bed in her cute baby dolls and sat next to me. "I'm sorry I called you an asshole." She kissed me full on the mouth.. "Brit, my hands are getting tired." You don't have to use your hands. Use your lips." What?" he exclaimed, shocked."You have to kiss me on my back like I kissed you."He began to grow red. Surely that wasn't appropriate contact between them."I thought that was your trademark," he said, a flimsy excuse but the best one he could come up with."It is, but I give you permission to use it on me," she grinned. "Please, Jeff?"He decided he could do it just once. It was just a harmless little kiss for. Placing it on my clit, I immediately moan as pleasure that feels like lightning shoots through my body. His hand finds its way to my slit again, and I can feel him slip his fingers in, pushing his semen out and down my ass crack. Through my moans of pleasure, I beg him to put his fingers in my ass and he happily obliges. His middle finger, coated in both our juices, circles my tight ass before slipping in. There's a little resistance at first, but in a matter of seconds, his whole finger is.