“Perhaps we should get off the deck,” I whispered in his ear. He nodded and took my hand in his to lead me to the elevators. Before we reached th...m he backed me up against a wall for another deep, fiery kiss that made my knees weak. His body crushed against mine and the bump knocked a little gasp from my lips. I moaned, so desperate for him. “I don’t even know your name,” he said. “It’s not important,” I whispered. I liked the thrill of being two strangers. His hands roamed up my thighs and. ‘I’m sorry ma’am, her name is Cassandra.’ ‘Hmmmm,’ she took another drag, then leaned over me,exhaling in my face. She reached out and slipped afinger under the button-up collar of my school dress.With one deft movement she ripped it open, popping allthe buttons, exposing my cleavage. Holding hercigarette between her teeth, she grabbed the collar andtwisted downwards, ripping the cloth to a pointsomewhere below my tits. The thin cotton, stretched bymy arms. "He arched up against her, grinding his cock against her pussy-mound. He finger-fucked her pussy a few strokes, then started pulling off her blouse.Jenny squirmed as her brother undressed her. Once he got her blouse off, he pushed down her shorts and she kicked them off. She felt lusciously naked, wriggling against her clothed brother. Her fuck-juices were on his fingers and got smeared on her skin. The smell of her hot cunt perfumed the air.They kissed again, their tongues slipping in and out. My eyes dart from his firm torso to his joggling loxxet. His feet hook my armpits. “Grab hold,” he says. I put my hands to his furry legs and Warner lifts me off the ground. As he swings me I don't know whether he is playing or showing off, but being so close to the front of his loxxet, I don't care. I smell the piquant heat emanating from his intimates; my fingertips touch the base of his firm buttocks. In the shower room Warner strips off his loxxet, flipping it away with a toe. For the first.