Her boobs were all over my back which was making me even harder. I kept the bag down, turned around and for the first time kissed Jaya on her lips. It...was a slow sensuous kiss and we felt each others lips with our tongues and we were literally having a tongue fight to enter each others mouths. She did not forget to mention that I kiss very well. Our hands were over each other while smooching and before we had realized, I had taken off her blouse and bra and was fondling her tits and she had. I began rubbing myself thru my already soaked panties. I then noticed that she was staring at me with a puzzle look on her face. She must have been trying to figure out why I was staring at her. She then looked down at her chest. Embarrassed, she pulled her arm up to try and cover. She looked at me and I shook my head no. She didn't understand. So I moved to the edge of my seat and put my right leg up on it thus spreading my legs so she could see my panties. I hiked my skirt up to my waist to. She lay back down, but I asked her to roll over onto her back. She turns and for a tiny moment of embarrassment, she covers her breasts with her hands until I gently move them back to her sides. I begin to slide my fingers across her belly and between her breasts, up to her neck. I take both hands and caress her neck and then continue down her chest, outlining her breasts with both hands, but not touching her sensitive nipples. She starts to squirm a little.My fingers venture down to her. .. No. He didn't cum in me."I sighed in relief, stupidly, as if that was the dividing line in this equation. "Where did he cum?" I asked, desperate to know. This perversion was getting a hold of me faster than I'd have liked to admit. I wasn't sure why Elizabeth fucking this well hung NFL player had aroused me to such an extent, but it was intoxicating in its eroticism."Steve..."I leaned in and kissed her passionately, mashing my tongue into her mouth with little tact. Moments later I came to.