She lay her head against his chest and let the tears flow.He stood there and let her tears run their course, holding her, keeping his thoughts to himself. Stripe twitched his whiskers rolling his eyes. She blushed, feeling a completely new sensation in her crotch.
It wasn’t too hard to guess what he wanted. She had a sinking feeling in her stomach. “How about that patch of lawn over there? Or do you want to pay me right here?”“Do what?” Angel asked. “I can do all sorts of other things too.” He bragged pulling her to her feet. “It’s a secret Slut…ah…Angel.” Stripe said. “On my, how did you do that?” She gasped. Alex would move along to her neck after a while – he loved giving neck kisses – and tell her how hot he. Of course, he had wanted to for a while, but Amy really enjoyed being a tease – the most they had done was find an empty university classroom and grind against each other, fully clothed, while they made out and lightly explored each other. Amy had her suspicions when Alex had asked her to go on an adventure with him a week or so ago, and figured he was looking to finally get into her pants. And to think that the only layer she had on. Her short dress had been slowly riding up her ass the whole night, she had constantly been lowering it. As I realized she indeed was not wearing anything other than a thin dress my cock started to throb. sure so I put my hands on her hips and started to feel for any creases on her dress - I felt none. And I thought could she really be underwear less. I started to notice that I couldn't feel any panty or thong lines on her.
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