he tried to say this is wrong, but quickly warmed to my feeble aggressions. She kissed me again; this time her full moist lips were pressed to mine. God she was a good kisser. I could feel her lips massaging mine as she kissed me; my cock pulsed quickly against her hot tummy. I continued fondling her ass. My hands caressed every square inch before a couple of fingers slid between her crack and softly grazed her tightly puckered asshole. I thought I was really in trouble then as she twitched. I pulled my hand away and she broke her kiss and to my surprise asked me why I stopped. I didn’t know what to say. I answered truthfully and said I didn’t mean to do that. I lied of course; and then I added another lie and said I heard that some people like that. She told me that Joe never did that and asked me if I would do it some more. It occurred to me that this situation was getting way out of control. I’ll blame any error on the booze. Carmen rolled off me and positioned her ass for easy access with my hands. My hands slowly went to work on her whole backside from her shoulders to the back of her knees. She rolled further onto her side and propped one leg up offering unlimited access to her private parts. Her excitement filled my nostrils. I knew she wanted more and I didn’t keep her waiting. I slowly thrust my hand through her dampness. Her hairy pussy was wet and slippery; it reminded me Corrine and Carla when my hands and fingers worked their pussies. I fondled her slit for several minutes before slipping my fingers deeper between her lips. I felt all the way from back to her front; her little clit was the final resting spot as my fingers rolled her small nub beneath two fingers. I was certain she could feel my cock stabbing into the back of her thigh.
