He started to rub her hot red checks in circles, making her moan and push her ass higher in the air for him. He slipped his hand between her legs and ...asily found her swollen clit. He rubbed her sensitive bit with his rough palm and she moaned in pleasure. Her ass was on fire but he felt so good. “Mm so wet your naughty pussy is, so ready for me,” he told her as he slipped two fingers into her warm slit, but he knew she wanted more. “Please,” she begged as her continued fucking her with his. Jessica shook her head, leaned on me and hopped on her good foot. With her left arm around my neck, her body pressed against mine, I felt my emotions surge. She moaned again.We clumsily made our way to the bathroom. She was emitting soft moans all the time. Noises that were driving me crazy, that urged me to do something. She was so helpless, so sweet and tender.I was ashamed that I wanted to have sex with her. She had called me because she needed help. She was suffering badly, and the idiot in. She turned one lamp on low. She pushed me onto a couch and sat next to me. We sat quietly for a few minutes saying nothing but just quietly holding each other."Brad, kiss me." I did and took my time about it. We finally came up for air.She said, "You are so amazing. Other than play hobnob in society, is there anything you can't or rather won't do?" I don't play running back in football very well."She giggled. "Bradley Gilman, I bet you could. You would be a great wide receiver because you have. By now my cock was getting hard again so I pressed up against her ass, my dick sliding into the cleavage and angling down.When I felt those firm cheeks closing around it I got completely hard. I started a little thrusting motion moving my dick between those cheeks. Catherine was moving back against me as well. Her nipples were hardening under my palm. She put her right hand over my right hand guiding me how she wanted her breast treated and her other hand went between her legs, massaging her.