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Mourning Sex 2
Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
locked on hers, I slid my hand up her ribs. I almost thought she might pass out, so my hand stopped below her breast. When she realized that I wasn't going to pinch her nipple, her eyes drifted shut and she melted into the kiss. We broke the kiss to the sound of catcalls and cheers. With a quick salute to the crowd, I turned her and we continued walking. Two blocks later we turned onto a residential street. We passed under a very bright streetlight at the corner, and then into a more shadowed area. The corner house blocked us from the view of the crowd. I pulled Cindy in front of me and matched her stride. She slowed as I pulled her back against me so I could kiss her neck. "What's that?" she murmured as she rubbed her ass against the swelling bulge in my pants. "Anticipation," I replied. I had one hand on her hip, and she pretended to block it as I tried to slide it up her ribs. She was totally unprepared when my other hand came over her shoulder and plunged into the open neckline of her blouse. My fingers unerringly slid into her bra and found her tortured nipple. She cried out as thumb and finger pinched and rolled. Once again, I had to catch her. She managed to twist her body away from my hands, and she turned in my arms. A porch light came on, and an older woman appeared in the screen door. "Everything okay, miss?" she asked loudly. Cindy answered, "Hi Agnes, it's Cindy from around the corner. A bat scared me was all." The woman considered for a moment, and then called ...