He leaned back in his chair, watching as she came over and started to assume the position, bent over his knees. Sliding her little gown up, his mouth ...atering as he looked forward to feeling her soft, white ass cheeks, he immediately felt his blood boil when he realized that he obviously hadn’t trained her well enough, since she knew she was NEVER to wear panties when she was at home. But there they were, those pastel blue cotton panties, hiding what he longed for. His hand came down HARD. The feeling was overwhelming, and all she wanted was for him to thrust it deep into her hot, wet—“No!” Cassie spun around in his grasp, facing him—denying his fantasies as well as her own, breaking free from the brainless trance she had fallen into. She glared up at him, shocked—more at herself than at him.He didn’t say anything, but looked like he wanted to—if he could find the right words. Instead, he seemed to be waiting for her. Perhaps an explanation or something to defend or apologise. She likes me to put my hand there! She moans, squirms and nuzzles her mound into my cupped hand as I massage her pussy. I begin working her toward orgasm, stroking her by now juice wetted vagina lips up and down with my finger tips. Her gasps tell me I’ve hit the right spot! At the same time I kiss her breasts and lick my tongue across her nipples – she likes that! From time to time I ease off working her pussy, and stroke her spread thighs or run my hand up her naked body to play with her. The kiss started off tentative, small pecks on the lips as they stared into each others eyes, but then passion took over as they threw caution to the wind. Sparks flew through John's body as their tongues entwined and then swirled around each other. John's hands swept down Kate's sides and rested on her hips as he kissed her neck and started to trace the lines of her collar bones.Kate cooed, her hands in John's hair pulling him closer.Kate interrupted their passionate embrace. "The armrests in.